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Next thing she knew, she was comfortably asleep on Nny's couch…

Nny's expression had changed to a more "o.O wtf?" expression. She just surrendered herself, just like that… He couldn't understand why she wasn't putting up more of a fight against unconsciousness.

Just then, Tapistrie began to lean slightly to the left, slowly gathering more momentum until she fell right down upon what happened to be sitting to her left. That was, incidentally, Johnny. (Oh my. How cliché of me. BAD EEVEE!) Nny just stared, wide-eyed, at the head that now rested on his shoulder.

Oh, shit. … OH SHIT! SHIT SHIT DAMMIT FUCKING ALL WHAT THE HELL DO I DO?

"Calm down, Nny, it's just a girl."

Nny recognized the voice of Reverend Meat. He said nothing in response.

"I know what you're thinking, Johnny. It's what I've been telling you all along—succumb to it. Give in to your human desires…"

"Fuck off." Nny didn't notice his arm, which apparently decided to pull Tapistrie slightly closer in an awkward one-armed embrace.

"HA! I saw that!"

"Saw what?" Nny raised an eyebrow; then he realized where his arm was and took a rather spastic jump backwards. This, however, took away Tapistrie's headrest. Nny caught her with what wasn't exactly grace; she jostled and moved a bit.

"Mmf…" She crawled into his lap, snuggling, still half-asleep. Nny's face resembled a tomato in colour.

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That is a segment form EeveeTofu's story "Restraining Order for a Happy Psycho" ( [link] ) with her character, Tapistrie Jay. I'm not exactly sure what T.J. looks like and had to do a LOT of improvising. i hope it looks at least half-way decent.

DONT SHOOT ME EEVEE >.<

Tapistrie Jay is copywrited to EeveeTofu

Johnny C. is copywrited to Jhonen Vasquez.

i dont own them, folks, i just do tha drawin thing.

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Next thing she knew, she was comfortably asleep on Nny's couch…

Nny's expression had changed to a more "o.O wtf?" expression. She just surrendered herself, just like that… He couldn't understand why she wasn't putting up more of a fight against unconsciousness.

Just then, Tapistrie began to lean slightly to the left, slowly gathering more momentum until she fell right down upon what happened to be sitting to her left. That was, incidentally, Johnny. (Oh my. How cliché of me. BAD EEVEE!) Nny just stared, wide-eyed, at the head that now rested on his shoulder.

Oh, shit. … OH SHIT! SHIT SHIT DAMMIT FUCKING ALL WHAT THE HELL DO I DO?

"Calm down, Nny, it's just a girl."

Nny recognized the voice of Reverend Meat. He said nothing in response.

"I know what you're thinking, Johnny. It's what I've been telling you all along—succumb to it. Give in to your human desires…"

"Fuck off." Nny didn't notice his arm, which apparently decided to pull Tapistrie slightly closer in an awkward one-armed embrace.

"HA! I saw that!"

"Saw what?" Nny raised an eyebrow; then he realized where his arm was and took a rather spastic jump backwards. This, however, took away Tapistrie's headrest. Nny caught her with what wasn't exactly grace; she jostled and moved a bit.

"Mmf…" She crawled into his lap, snuggling, still half-asleep. Nny's face resembled a tomato in colour.

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That is a segment form EeveeTofu's story "Restraining Order for a Happy Psycho" ( [link] ) with her character, Tapistrie Jay. I'm not exactly sure what T.J. looks like and had to do a LOT of improvising. i hope it looks at least half-way decent.

DONT SHOOT ME EEVEE >.<

Tapistrie Jay is copywrited to EeveeTofu

Johnny C. is copywrited to Jhonen Vasquez.

i dont own them, folks, i just do tha drawin thing.