Wykkyd response

The way her eyes sparkled as she laughed made Wykkyd look even more beautiful, but I was in no real mood to bask in her loveliness. "Wykkyd..." Pointing down with a frown, I revealed the still overly possessive little pixie Gizmo.

"Don't you give me that look..." Wykkyd looked away from me as I narrowed my eyes at her playfulness. With a dainty hand raised to her lips, she played the silent role of the ashamed madam. "Wykkyd, this isn't funny anymore! Make her let go!" She brought up her pad, and with a few quick scribbles turned it to me. (But John, you two look SO cute together!)

"Get me loose, or you loose your turn tonight, MISSY!" The thought of her loosing her playtime gave Wykkyd a fright, and with a wave of her hand, she and I popped out of Gizmos room and into the living room. And after plopping onto the couch with an OOF! I crossed my arms and glared grumpily at the sheepish little goth girl. "I'm very disappointed in you Wykkyd." She brought her hand up again, this time her surprise was real.

I started to chide her behavior with a gentle but stern tone of voice. Of course none of it was real though, I just wanted to mess with her, to get her back for her cuties in Gizzy's room. But she just had to take it personal. "And another thing missy you...." My fake rant was broken by the sight of those precious ruby red eyes of hers shining with tears. And with a silent sniffle she broke me completely.