Gift Exchange

[genpcs_a]

[OOC: So this here post can be used for quick 'Character X got Character Y a new pair of _______________ for the holidays' lists, or play out the giving, or whatever. You can RP it out, just make note of it, or even post your own thing outside of this list if you prefer! HOORAY FOR PRESENTS!]

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[simon_petrikov]

Oooh, yeah? Man I guess I can tell some pretty epic yarns. [That figure of speech is all wrong, but he's clapping his hands anyway.]

Yeah that sounds like a pretty rad idea girl-bro. Lay it on me sistah! Maybe I do forget, but if it's cool enough I might just remember. Then I can keep making them up! And then I can keep being awesome.

[Sigh~] I love being awesome. <3

[smelltheredinside]

[She lifts Ice King out of his throne and puts him to the side, before dropping herself into it and swinging her leg over the arm and getting comfortable as she can get on a chair made of ice. She waggles her eyebrows at him with a grin.] Get comfortable.

[As soon as he's sat somewhere not his chair, she starts telling one of his stories, even is if hers was much better. She tells the first one, eventually getting involved in telling the lame story too much to worry so hard about the lack of story or it being self-serving or anything - she's just telling it and hoping she can see some form or recognition there.

At least her telling it adds a little more awesome to it, she thinks. She finishes, and grins at him.] So?

[simon_petrikov]

[Get comfortable? Great! Ice King cops a squat right there on the floor, crossing his legs and lsitening intently to Story Time with Marceline. And so it began.]

[Tales of Fionna, Cake, Prince Bubblegum, Marshal Lee, the Ice Queen, Lord Monochromicorn, and all the others were rather fetching. They remind Ice King of Ooo almost to a 'T,' with the adventures that Finn and Jake would go on and all that stuff. Ice King is, naturally, very focused on the female characters. Are they cute? Hot even? They sure seem to be, to him!]

[Then it finishes.] Ohhhh, wow. So all the characters are just the people we know with all their doo-dads switched around? [He twists his index and middle finger around one another one one hand with a raised brow.] That's pretty smart! And I came up with that? I always knew I was a creative genius, but why didn't I ever know it?

So Marshal Lee is you? I get it! Like Marceline! Oho, I am clever. So clever. [He claps his hands together.] You make for a pretty cool bro, sister.

[The cat had hopped off the table and was wandering the palace to explore its new home.] And that cat... *gasp!* It looks like Cake! Yaaaay!

I'M SO SORRY. THE TAG WAS WRITTEN, APPARENTLY IT GOT EATEN. (also, thanking the lord for Lazurus)

[smelltheredinside]

[...She's not sure he remembers, but he seems happy to have heard the story anyway and now he gets why she picked the cat properly. It's going to have to be enough.

She's going to continue that being nice thing for now, and be emotional later. It's Christmas.] Yeah, yeah. Totally genius. And hey you, I'm awesome any way I come. [She pokes a forked tongue out at him, wriggling it playfully.]

Re: I'M SO SORRY. THE TAG WAS WRITTEN, APPARENTLY IT GOT EATEN. (also, thanking the lord for Lazurus

[simon_petrikov]

Hey now, you know what people say about sticking out your tongue:

Don't do it unless you're gonna use it. Am I right? ;3

[That gets a little giggle-fit from the old man, as he leans back into a whole buncha penguins who had crowded around for Marceline's story. Some of them have blankets, others are sipping coco, and one's... just on a cell phone, not paying attention. But with how they're all seated around Ice King, he has no problem using them as a faux-recliner.]

[smelltheredinside]

E-ww, no. [She's not just pulling a face, but laughing at the same time. Seriously gross... but a little funny.] Stop it.

I had to.

[simon_petrikov]

[That's all the response she gets.]

And I <3 you for it XD

[smelltheredinside]

[She's just going to lean forwards slightly, pick up the nearest penguin, and throw it at his face. Semi-playfully. While stopping herself from encouraging him further by laughing.... mostly.]