ooooo tickles! join in on tickling then i jump onto Maychan and start tickling her too, tickle fight! eeeeee <3

"I HATE THE TICKLES!" The female rages with slight distress. She was obviously not enjoying this tickle party.

"I was promised tea, not fingers of death!" she cries.

"If I was a unicorn, I would live in the plains of Africa - amongst the Zebra, as if I lived there, I would stand out and be popular and people would be jealous and stuff.
Then one day I would be able to become the best unicorn ever, and lead the Zebra of Africa to the battle of Middle Earth, and we shall be the most useful members of the army against the eye of Sauron. As Frodo and Sam climb Mount Doom, we shall distract the eye with our glorious wings and horns."

Syari put down the story book and eyed the women around her curiously - "Now wasn't story time with the pasties a great idea? Next chapter coming soon!" she declared, her freely moving boobs jiggling with the movement.

"Welcome back my dear.. would you like some milk with them cookies?" Syari smirked, with a wink wink. Dat milk.

Scylla pops back in though this time his cloud is dark and rainy. He sits lightly on it, cocking his head to one side, and views the scene before him with a bemused expression. He doesn't have any tea, sadly.

Scylla takes a cup of tea with a "thank ye very much" and sips delicately, sitting on his cloud. "What sort of ruckus is happening here?"

The female grinned with an obvious hidden smile as the other took the milk and began to eat - she then glanced to the returning person sitting upon a cloud. She wiggles up to them, with a glass.

"Care for some milk?" she asks, with delight.

Strange milk liquid. ROFL. May, milk is milk!! D8 )

"I wasn't strange, I was on fire. Sorry that my ability to be 'normal' was ruined by the fact that my head was promptly gaining third degree burns..." she replied, with distaste, "Next time I shall not make such a fuss~!" She sat, unimpressed, and helped herself to some fruit tea.

Syari eyed the woman as she snuggled into her boobs, and raised an eyebrow. Azns. They strange peoples. She patted the other's head with one hand as she held her tea in the other, before leaning back into her chair, as if this were to be a long and lengthy story.

"Eagles. They dropped fire from the sky, and it landed upon my head. Was a scary sight, I tell you...!" she explained, staring into the distance as if she were reliving it all again.