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<blockquote data-quote="Zerith" data-source="post: 6071613" data-attributes="member: 99953"><p>Felix had sprung forwards and grabbed the blasted things without even thinking, he stopped himself suddenly with a foot thundering into the side of the sturdy, looking, counter as he used it to allow the sudden stop on the hard floor, and he, somehow, managed to grab all of them, he grabbed all of them! <span style="color: #ff8c00">'I I did it!'</span> he thought with puzzled disbelief, a Crazy, Surprised, stupefied and terror-filled simile stretched across his little, fluffed up, face. All the while he completely forgot <em>what</em> he just kicked agents to stop himself, the same damned counter the man had stumbled into. He heard a feather weight ‘tink’ of glass. Landing delicately on a hard surface</p><p> </p><p>His expression went blank as he turned his head, seeing the vile topple over the ledge; it turned into wide eyed, abject horror in an instant; what was he supposed to do again? He was already holding vials in his hands and it was too near to get out of the way, maybe, maybe! The idea was so mad it just might work!</p><p></p><p>Felix caught the last one! … With his teeth! He popped agilely into the air clenched it in his jaw. He was ecstatic, hysterical even as he landed without braking it. <span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #ff8c00">“Yeeeshhh!”</span></span> he yelped with joy through his occupied mouth with intense glee and pride. He then looked at the other’s faces, theirs did not match his own, why were they not celebrating his display of speed, finesse and skill? It was then a sensation hit him. <span style="color: #ff8c00">‘Why is my shoulder wet?’</span> things clicked together rather quickly as he put the two together, his eyes darted towards the open, pouring vial, that was firmly held in his own, big, mouth. He was lucky at least that none had dripped down the stem of the vial and down his thought.</p><p></p><p>His brows shot down and turned upwards as stared to trembled, <span style="color: #ff8c00">‘this, this was not supposed to happen!’</span> was one of many thoughts as he went weak in the knees, he could feel the contents of the vial start to permeate into his skin, any ideas about just washing it off fled from his mind swiftly. Replaced by <span style="color: #ff8c00">‘Why?’</span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Zerith, post: 6071613, member: 99953"] Felix had sprung forwards and grabbed the blasted things without even thinking, he stopped himself suddenly with a foot thundering into the side of the sturdy, looking, counter as he used it to allow the sudden stop on the hard floor, and he, somehow, managed to grab all of them, he grabbed all of them! [COLOR=#ff8c00]'I I did it!'[/COLOR] he thought with puzzled disbelief, a Crazy, Surprised, stupefied and terror-filled simile stretched across his little, fluffed up, face. All the while he completely forgot [I]what[/I] he just kicked agents to stop himself, the same damned counter the man had stumbled into. He heard a feather weight ‘tink’ of glass. Landing delicately on a hard surface His expression went blank as he turned his head, seeing the vile topple over the ledge; it turned into wide eyed, abject horror in an instant; what was he supposed to do again? He was already holding vials in his hands and it was too near to get out of the way, maybe, maybe! The idea was so mad it just might work! Felix caught the last one! … With his teeth! He popped agilely into the air clenched it in his jaw. He was ecstatic, hysterical even as he landed without braking it. [SIZE=4][COLOR=#ff8c00]“Yeeeshhh!”[/COLOR][/SIZE] he yelped with joy through his occupied mouth with intense glee and pride. He then looked at the other’s faces, theirs did not match his own, why were they not celebrating his display of speed, finesse and skill? It was then a sensation hit him. [COLOR=#ff8c00]‘Why is my shoulder wet?’[/COLOR] things clicked together rather quickly as he put the two together, his eyes darted towards the open, pouring vial, that was firmly held in his own, big, mouth. He was lucky at least that none had dripped down the stem of the vial and down his thought. His brows shot down and turned upwards as stared to trembled, [COLOR=#ff8c00]‘this, this was not supposed to happen!’[/COLOR] was one of many thoughts as he went weak in the knees, he could feel the contents of the vial start to permeate into his skin, any ideas about just washing it off fled from his mind swiftly. Replaced by [COLOR=#ff8c00]‘Why?’[/COLOR] [/QUOTE]
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