A hammock bath tub— hm!
Oo— that’s cute— [Bites his lip.] … but would I be able to get in it? [Rubs his cheek awkwardly.]
I don’t imagine it would move like a hammock. It’s just got the shape of one, hmhm. ♪
Hm!♪ But I think maybe a regular bathtub suits me a little more. Then I don’t have to worry about flopping out and breaking my bones, hmhm♥ We should’ve ordered one of the ones with the little feet on them, though, been all fancy~♪
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A hammock bath tub— hm!
Oo— that’s cute— [Bites his lip.] … but would I be able to get in it? [Rubs his cheek awkwardly.]](http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4ws9ouJ5h1rukpc0o1_1280.jpg)
A hammock bath tub— hm!
Oo— that’s cute— [Bites his lip.] … but would I be able to get in it? [Rubs his cheek awkwardly.]
The description Louis gave him was very accurate. That was Carl’s first impression of the small pond as it came into his view. He couldn’t help but pause, blinking as he stared nervously at the apparently frozen surface.
Even for such a devout and believing person as himself, it was a little odd to see what looked like a frozen surface of water during one of the hottest days of the year so far. The weather was so warm that Carl had even discarded his usual vest for the walk over - and he felt almost naked without it, though it gave him all the more incentive to sneak away to the Harvest Goddess’ pond as quick as possible. But even with that layer of clothing gone, he felt far too hot. He stood with an unsure movement and started rolling up his sleeves, staring all the while. Frozen water seemed so out of place in the lush landscape surrounding there, with the flowers in full bloom and the sounds of birds actively singing across to each other.
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Aha— hm♥ I do remember that! [Grins awkwardly, rubbing his forehead with a playful motion.] Goodness, gave each other quite a bump! I never was able to get the stain out, hmhm♥ But really, it’s okay!♪ It’s a good story now! Hmhm~[smiles a little] Well, i’m glad my clumsiness has made a good story. [stares up at her bangs in thought] Or a few. [giggles]
Hmhm— well! You just meet more people with it, it’s just another personality trait!♪ At least you know your friends will be honest when we stick around with our stained shirts and bumped noggins. Hmhm♥
((lol come to Molly, she’ll cook him all kids of meats if that’s what he’s craving, hahaha))
((Between Molly and Gwen, he’s hard-pressed for this excuse of “I can’t cook it” hahaha.♥ You evil demons you.♥))
Summary: Carl just being a frustrated, huffy baby because of the baby.
(what am I doing)
Well, I’m just warning you. Be careful. That baby can snap from carnivore to evil scientist in a heartbeat. Remember who you’re making this baby with. The mad genius may have passed on his smart genes to the baby. See what I mean? If the baby will be smart when they’re born, imagine what they’re doing in there. *grins even larger, hugging him back* Oh how perfect~. No problem~. Whenever you want a burger or anything, Miss Gwen is here~.
[Chews his lip, eyebrows drawn together with a confused expression, but clearly trying to look like he’s going along with it.] Aha— right, evil. Um. [Blinks, glancing down at himself and away as if he might see Louis somewhere nearby.] Goodness, sweetie, I— I think I know who I made a baby with well enough, hmhm.♥ I don’t think our baby will be any more bad than any other baby. Hmhm, a little mischievous but nothing we can’t handle. [Giggles lightly, grinning at her awkwardly.] In the pond? Probably nothing but being a little bean, hmhm♪
Mm— hm… hf, alright. I— I think maybe— [Sighs, lowering his voice.] Maybe not— not a burger, no, just the thought is turning my stomach… [Pouts.] I’ll let you know. [Gives her a weak smile, huffing again against the hug.] Goodness me if this baby isn’t already spoiled, hmhm.
(Source: callawaycarl)
[Sighs anxiously, bringing his arms up with a huffier pout, watching with a slight tensing.] Hm— I think so, but, goodness. Not very fair to me, hf.♥ [Presses his lips into a line, sighing anxiously once more with a slight shake of his head.] Goodness, as nauseas as I am…
[Blinks cluelessly, tilting his head slightly with an awkward smile.] No— none of that, hmhm. The baby’s still only a little bean size now, I don’t think babies can think yet when they’re so little. Hmhm— but the baby will be really smart, that’s what the fortune teller told me! [Sighs with a nervous whine.] Hmm— thank you, aha. I suppose then— maybe— [Hugs her weakly with one arm.]
[Sighs anxiously, bringing his arms up with a huffier pout, watching with a slight tensing.] Hm— I think so, but, goodness. Not very fair to me, hf.♥ [Presses his lips into a line, sighing anxiously once more with a slight shake of his head.] Goodness, as nauseas as I am sometimes, I sincerely doubt that, too! But— but— maybe if any trace of— ah, [Swallows hard.] Blood— is completely gone, that’s— that’s the worst part.*grijs, reaching over and rubbing his stomach* Oh yeah~. He or she is definitely going to be a leat eater~. I can’t wait~. *pouts, pulling her hand away* Well, with the cravings, maybe you’ll be able to.
(Source: callawaycarl)
