Max: (he lays on his back) -i know.- -w-
Elm: Are you trying to get me to rub your belly? Cuz I will-but only if you say please!
He grins teasingly at Max
Max: -absolutely not.- (he doesn't like belly rubs)
i gtg
Elm: Well alright-I guess you don't want me to make you a flower crown either-?
Max: -i eat flowers.-
(actually he'll eat anything if he's hungry-)
Elm: Then I guess you don't want to be king-?
Max: -what- -
Elm: Well-you can't be a king without a crown, can ya?
Max: - yes- yes i can actually- -
Elm: Oh can you now?
ello.
your worst nightmare hath returned.
