First Floor Lobby, All Day Saturday

[socksofcool.livejournal.com]

Seely was a woeful wee puppet man as he sat in the lobby with a poster almost the same height as him.

He also had cookies.

[ooc: OCD coming up. Open to all! And royalty is meant in the absolute loosest sense possible. Seriously, if even someone just called your character a prince or princess once as a joke, Seely wants to kiss them, I'm he's that mean desperate.

ooc2: Crashing. Seely will respond to any pings after I wake up.

ooc3: Seely now be a wee plush newt. Feel free to mock the poor lad.]

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Re: Talk to the Wee Puppet Man

[notthehulk.livejournal.com]

Teddy leaned forward gave Seely a quick peck on the forehead. And then looked around quickly. Because despite knowing his boyfriend was in another state, that whole 'potential to warp reality like his maybe-mom' thing made him a little hesitant to look like he might be cheating.

Re: Talk to the Wee Puppet Man

[socksofcool.livejournal.com]

Seely? Still a puppet.

He shrugged. "Kinda a long shot anyway."

Re: Talk to the Wee Puppet Man

[notthehulk.livejournal.com]

Teddy shrugged. "Maybe alien royalty doesn't count."

Re: Talk to the Wee Puppet Man

[socksofcool.livejournal.com]

"Maybe, but thanks anyway."