Phearsom
*Wakes for a moment to shake bad dream. Plans goattie thank you’s to all after my siesta. Bleats and falls back to sleep*
Phearsom
*Steals the sheet from Rhage's bed, drops it atop the raisin barricade...hops on it a few times. Runs back to Tohrment's room. Sees the suit laid out on the chair. Snubs the suit...goes to the closet. Grabs a dress shoe...chews on it for awhile. Drags the shoe downstairs to the billiards room. Lays under pool table positioned to chew and see any rogue raisins through the entryway. Spies a raisin slinking furtively across the main foyer. Rolls a billiard ball with nose...watches it flatten the invader. Resumes chewing.
Rhage
*Watching Phearsom's antics from the couch in the billiards room, I wondered if we should try to find a goat psychologist for the guy*
Phearsom
*Eyes rest of the billiard balls, thinks is a good arsenal. Sits on two for safe keeping. Senses a giant nearby. Looks around, sees boots. Wonders which giant is attached to the boots...flattens out to pancake mode, stays quiet.
Rhage
Digging into a pocket I pulled out a tootsie pop. Grape. No. Those were my favorite. I pulled out another. Perfect. Watermelon. With slow cautious movements, I unwrapped the pop and held in Phearsom's line of sight, wiggling the stick enticingly.
Phearsom
*Sees a stick candy being wiggled in front of me…crawls out from under the pool table, sees candy giant! Hops over and takes the stick candy from Rhage with teeth. Sits on his boot eating it. [WATERMELON!!!] Hopes he doesn't turn me back into a pickle*
Rhage
*I leaned down to scratch Phearsom's ears, amused at his penchant for sitting on boots* hey little buddy. why are you still awake?
Phearsom
*wiggles ears happily as you scratch them. Looks out towards the entryway ... [guard duty! one raisin down!] *Bleats proudly*
Rhage
*laughing as I patted Phearsom’s head* you're a good little soldier Phearsom. Don't worry little guy. I got your back.
Phearsom
*leaves the now empty candy stick on your knee so you can eat it later. Feels safe atop your boot. Decides to sleep there. Curls up*
Phearsom
*leaves the now empty candy stick on your knee so you can eat it later. Feels safe atop your boot. Decides to sleep there. Curls up*
Rhage
*strokes Phearsom's flank then takes the chewed stick from my knee and tosses it onto the coffee table before returning to my movie* #BDBB
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