The Kiss n Cuddle Den

[sha-draw]

*thinks for a minute* well what's the Turing test?

Don't worry I'll figure something out.

[PossumDeMort]

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[Tina]

*Body melts even more to the point where my legs fall apart.*


...uh oh

[sha-draw]

*rolls off* oh... Oh... I'll fix you! I'll fix y'all...

[Tina]

*I end up dragging myself out as i struggle to hold what's left of me together.*


Please...keep it together, keep it together.

[sha-draw]

*I grab possum and moka and place them in front of me, pulling something out of my coat pocket*

[Tina]

*I look up and looks scared*

I need paint, not healing.

[sha-draw]

I said fix, not heal.... Oh wait. Paint? Would... Would oil do?

[PossumDeMort]

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[Tina]

Actually yes, I eat anything that can be used in art and oils are an art supply.


*i look down as i can no longer hold up my arms.*

[sha-draw]

*starts jabbing things into the ded possum, working with him wearing goggles*

*I nod and reach to my side, sticking my claws in and pulling out a tube*

[Tina]

I open my mouth as best i can but am getting close to becoming just a puddle of paint.

[sha-draw]

*I rip the tube in half and jab the liquid its leaking out into you*

[Tina]

*My body quickly regrows itself and i pull out the tube when i am done. However, i sort of lay on my stomach as my clothes had fallen off.*


Can you...hand me a towel or something.

[sha-draw]

*still holding the tube, liquid flowing out as I fall over*