I am here tonight [private conversation]

[firstpuzzle]

God didn't need a room before he was human, but he finds he likes the idea, and he's glad he kept it. Once he had his powers back, he made it huge and all white, of course, with windows that look out over clouds, beanbag chairs, and his toy city and figurines in the middle of the floor.

When he poofs himself and Matt in from the kitchen, he also creates a table and chairs like one would find in a breakfast nook, with waffles ready on the table, but he doesn't let go of Matt just yet.

Does this help at all?

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[things-goboom.livejournal.com]

Well yeah, but. This makes it even more... perfect-er.

*Notices the tiny frown, and frowns a little himself, but he pushes it off his face in favor of a smile*

It makes my tongue all TINGLY.
And. AND WHEE.

*Giggles, shoving more waffle in his mouth*

[firstpuzzle.livejournal.com]

Preventative medicine? Guards against future tarnishing?
He laughs.

I am very happy you are back to "whee."

[things-goboom.livejournal.com]

Yes! Like... bullet proof glass!
Or something.

*He smiles a little, though it's a little sad, swallowing his waffle*

I'll be okay, yeah.
I kind of just was surprised. Is all.

[firstpuzzle.livejournal.com]

I am sorry. I should not have reminded you. Do you need to be hugged again?

[things-goboom.livejournal.com]

It's okay, Near. I don't mind.

*He smiles a little more happily(

If you want to. You're a good hugger.

[firstpuzzle.livejournal.com]

He smiles back, and goes around to Matt's side of the table to hug him.
I can always use more practice, though.

Do you want to see the robots I got at the Nears' birthday party?

[things-goboom.livejournal.com]

*He nuzzles Near a little bit, hugging back, and he looks completely happy again when Near pulls away*

I think you're good at it!

*His eyes light up*
YES!
Robots are cooool~!

[firstpuzzle.livejournal.com]

He ruffles Matt's hair when he steps back, knowing he likes that.
So are you.

He calls the two toy robots to his hands and makes them move around, doing something like a dance. One's white and one's multicolored. Near holds up the white one.

This one is Isaac, as in Asimov, and he is in charge of electronics on Earth. The other is his best friend, but I have not named him yet. Would you like to?