[Gamzee shifts his armful of stuff for a moment. He kinda wants to bump fists with Equius, or touch his hand or give him a goodbye half-hug. You know, all those touching things he normally does when saying bye to him. But the frozen deliciousness is touchblocking him! His arms are letting him down! Why can't you hold more things, arms? Why?
But! He remember something.
Shuffling closer, he leans in, pressing his forehead against Equius. Success! Touch has been achieved.]
I done told you, yeah? I don't mind all doing any of that stuff for you.
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Date: 2011-06-20 12:43 am (UTC)But! He remember something.
Shuffling closer, he leans in, pressing his forehead against Equius. Success! Touch has been achieved.]
I done told you, yeah? I don't mind all doing any of that stuff for you.