Let's get a little day drunk

[moneymatters]

Scrooge crossed the grass with a rather decided march, though careful of the cargo he carried. Rather longer than he would've liked- even though it was only a few minutes of a walk at the most -he descended down the steps and to the cottage-looking door that'd been set in a hill, open to the sky. This was the ground-access passage to the Fraggle home beneath Duckburg, and it was on this door he pounded his spare fist twice. While he waited, what he held in his other hand giggled twice, and Scrooge rolled his eyes.

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[forachange]

It was a good thing Gobo was partially on his lap as an anchor, because Wembley laughed so hard at that he might have otherwise slipped right off the couch.

Yeah, this was good, too, Wembley decided. He proceeded to pick up a small decorative pillow and toss it at Boober.

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[scaredsilly]

He caught the pillow full on in the face, spitting for a moment after and giving it a toss right back.

"This isn't exactly conducive to helping Gobo feel better, you know."

Said in a highly amused tone of voice, mind.

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[gobetween]

"Yes it is!" He snickered, headache be damned. "Laughter is the best medicine, right?"

And any reply of Boober's was caught off by another faceful of tail.

[forachange]

"It sure is!" Wembley exclaimed, after the pillow bopped his nose. He then brought it down - still gently enough, of course - on Gobo's legs, as best he could reach.

[gobetween]

He grunted at that, laughing some. Hands out from the blanket he pushed up some, until he could blow a hearty raspberry against Wembley's exposed stomach.

[forachange]

"No fair tickling, no fair tickling!" Wembley gasped, wiggling happily as he giggled. He tossed the pillow at Boober again, with a plea of "Help!" that was probably more than a little hard to take seriously.

[scaredsilly]

He actually caught the pillow this time, carefully set it down where it went against the arm of the couch, then feigned hands on hips.

"I think if Gobo is going to bring tickling into this," he paused until he noticed Gobo was looking at him even against Wembley's stomach, "then he should be prepared to get it from other sides!"

Since Gobo's arms were exposed now that's where Boober's fingers went, all up and down and under until the prone Fraggle was squirming and laughing.

[forachange]

"Ooh-ho, yeah!" Wembley grinned and tickled his fingers along the bottom of Gobo's snout, and under his chin. Then, a bit of slyness to that smile for a moment, as he glanced over at Boober. His tail snaked its way to the arm of the hand Wembley still held, the poof of it tickling that wrist.

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[scaredsilly]

Though it didn't impede further tickling of Gobo, Boober did gigglesnort at that. "Wembley~!"

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[gobetween]

He was laughing harder now, keeping his arms tucked up close to him, shoulders bunched against Boober, and now with Wembley he practically buried his chin in his chest.

"Alright I give, eh? I give!"

[forachange]

Wembley's tickling fingers and tail both retreated as he smiled up at the ceiling. "And you thought you were gonna get me," he teased, smoothing Gobo's hair with one hand, while his other squeezed Boober's. Yesterday had been an awful day, but today? Today was looking pretty good.

[gobetween]

"Ohhh, I'll get you alright." Still giggling but calming down now, he pulled the blanket up a bit, leaving arms and up free. "Soon as I'm feelin' 100%, I'll get you good."

[forachange]

Wembley just grinned at that - and a quick wink Gobo's way - then he looked back up at the ceiling before he closed his eyes entirely. "I love you guys... Also, I might just- Take a little nap here."

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[gobetween]

"Love you too." That wink got a grin, then he yaawwned, and rested his hands on his chest, lacing his fingers.

"But yeah, a nap sounds good."

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[scaredsilly]

He rolled his eyes- or eh, seemed to anyway -then glanced over when the issue of a nap came up.

"Well. It'll be a while before the laundry dries, anyway." He settled a bit more into where he sat on the couch, leaning against the arm and resting his head in his hand.

[forachange]

He felt himself dozing off already by the time Boober mentioned laundry - ooh. Yeah, nice, warm linens for when the time to properly sleep came. That would be so good. Of course, the current arrangement was a whole different level of 'good' in itself. A yawn escaped him before he finally slipped into sleep.

[gobetween]

He didn't quite doze off quickly, listening to, and feeling, the two of them breathe. His head still hurt, though in a distant way whether the medicine or getting to forget about it for a while to fool around with them. His stomach was a little upset, maybe from laughing so hard, and he had a couple other minor complaints.

But all in all, he considered as he slid off into sleep, warmed by the blanket and the laps he was sprawled across, he was feeling pretty damn good.