[openpost]

[shensitivity]

Shenshen, for once in her life, really doesn't want attention; but she's had so little practice in self-effacement that she's terrible at it. She, or rather he, is sitting in her room with the door slightly ajar, wrapped in a borrowed dressing gown and sniffling audibly.

please to excuse the mispost. wtf?

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[spy_the_tiger]

*and here's Tibbett, loaded down with an armful of suits, knocking rather awkwardly* Duckie?

[shensitivity]

Sniff. "Who is it?"

Yes, well, Shenshen has never been the most perceptive creature.

[spy_the_tiger]

"Tibbett." He pokes his head around the door, grinning. "Mind opening up? I've proper clothing for you."

[shensitivity]

"Oh." Sniffle. "Well. All right."

[_greenified_]

*blinks for a moment, then bursts into laughter*