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[SPOILER]I patted her head firmly. “So fluffy.” I stated informatively.Lyra shook my hand from her head a gave me a look, “Fluffy? How am I fluffy??”“Why are you asking me! I’m just stating the facts. You. Are. Fluffy.” I shrugged.She rolled her eyes at me, “You’ve lost it.”I laughed, “Did I ever have it?” I poked her head again.She swatted my hand away. “True.”Suddenly I was once again bored. I glanced around the room, just classic, boring bedroom. Lyra stood perched on her bed attempting to read. nothing peeked my interest so I turned back to her “You know what?” I announced loudly, “Your name is now Fluffy. “She groaned, “NO. I’m not “Fluffy”, we’re not doing this.”“Come on, Fluffy, don't be so boring.” “I am not boring just as I AM NOT FLUFFY.” She couldn't help giggling a bit at this point though.I started to hop around the room, far too much pent up energy. “Fluffy, fluffy, fluffy, fluffy.” I chanted.A pillow came flying a cross the room and I yelped as it flew passed my head. “FLUFFY THAT'S NOT NICE.”“WOULD YOU STOP ALREADY.” She burst out laughing.I threw my hands into the air, “THEN PLEASE. ENTERTAIN ME.... Fluffy.” I was grinning hopelessly by this point.“Go for a walk, or better yet a run, for goodness sake. You clearly have the energy for it.”“That is a fabulous idea, Fluffy, I shall go see all the fluffy animals. Say, you should come! After all you are Fluffy like them and you should properly introduce yourself! A gathering of all fluffy-ness. Fluffy Lyra, fluffy chickens, fluffy dog, fluffy sheep, I'll even hunt down that sneaky fluffy cat!”Lyra was on the verge of tears from laughter by this point, “ How many times are you going to say fluffy? And you're not going to leave me alone are you?”“That's a negative, my dear Fluffy.”“Fine, I’ll go outside with you.” She sighed dramatically and placed the neglected book on the table beside the bed. “BUT PLEASE call me something, anything, but fluffy!”“But Fluffy-““No buts!”I hung my head in pretend sadness. “As you wish, Fluffy"[/SPOILER]
[SPOILER]
I patted her head firmly. “So fluffy.” I stated informatively.
Lyra shook my hand from her head a gave me a look, “Fluffy? How am I fluffy??”
“Why are you asking me! I’m just stating the facts. You. Are. Fluffy.” I shrugged.
She rolled her eyes at me, “You’ve lost it.”
I laughed, “Did I ever have it?” I poked her head again.
She swatted my hand away. “True.”
Suddenly I was once again bored. I glanced around the room, just classic, boring bedroom. Lyra stood perched on her bed attempting to read. nothing peeked my interest so I turned back to her “You know what?” I announced loudly, “Your name is now Fluffy. “
She groaned, “NO. I’m not “Fluffy”, we’re not doing this.”
“Come on, Fluffy, don't be so boring.”
“I am not boring just as I AM NOT FLUFFY.” She couldn't help giggling a bit at this point though.
I started to hop around the room, far too much pent up energy. “Fluffy, fluffy, fluffy, fluffy.” I chanted.
A pillow came flying a cross the room and I yelped as it flew passed my head. “FLUFFY THAT'S NOT NICE.”
“WOULD YOU STOP ALREADY.” She burst out laughing.
I threw my hands into the air, “THEN PLEASE. ENTERTAIN ME.... Fluffy.” I was grinning hopelessly by this point.
“Go for a walk, or better yet a run, for goodness sake. You clearly have the energy for it.”
“That is a fabulous idea, Fluffy, I shall go see all the fluffy animals. Say, you should come! After all you are Fluffy like them and you should properly introduce yourself! A gathering of all fluffy-ness. Fluffy Lyra, fluffy chickens, fluffy dog, fluffy sheep, I'll even hunt down that sneaky fluffy cat!”
Lyra was on the verge of tears from laughter by this point, “ How many times are you going to say fluffy? And you're not going to leave me alone are you?”
“That's a negative, my dear Fluffy.”
“Fine, I’ll go outside with you.” She sighed dramatically and placed the neglected book on the table beside the bed. “BUT PLEASE call me something, anything, but fluffy!”
“But Fluffy-“
“No buts!”
I hung my head in pretend sadness. “As you wish, Fluffy"
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