It's presumptuous of me to ask, but like, y'all know how I have a metal roof? It's sleeting on the roof, and it's very concerning. It sounds just like a heater that's ready to give up the ghost or a computer that's really, really not having a good day. Or, possibly, like a mouse mousing about. All of that would be extremely concerning if it was the case - but no. weather.
Forgotten Friday #176 - 左上禰 / Sagami Dei
Who is Dei Sagami?
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Previously, Belle met the Beast and confused him very, very much.
Belle sighed as she stood, "I don't have a phone on me, and my dad will be mad if I don't tell him why I'm not coming home tonight!"
"No, no," The Beast nervously laughed. "We don't need a kidnapping on our hands. I have an electric truck."
"Cool!" Belle excitedly clapped her hands, "I haven't been in a truck in years!"
He nervously laughed again before saying, "My name is Jonah. You're…"
"Jonah was a prophet!" Belle gasped. "I'm Belle! Our ship is Joelle!"
Jonah nodded along as he grabbed his keys. He closed the door behind him as he ushered Belle along to his truck. He opened the passenger door and she immediately scurried in. She giggled as he himself got into the driver's seat. "You have my bike, so you have to come back to give it to me!"
"We can…"
She cut him off. "No, no! We have to leave it here so that I know you'll come back for me. You're my boyfriend now."
He stared blankly ahead as he turned on the truck. Well, in five years, no one had ever dropped by before. Unless he started online dating, this was probably his only chance. "You're my girlfriend, I guess."
"You guess right!" She pulled her legs up into the seat to sit with crossed legs as she pulled on her seatbelt. "Have you ever been to the city?"
"I was a star athlete," he sighed. "I was still a sophomore, but I was already getting scouted by colleges. I was too ambitious and asked an old witch to help me. Instead she turned me into this."
"Into a perfect puppy wuppy!" Belle stretched her arms towards the roof of the car. "Do you know what I'd give to be my fursona? Her name is Pawleene." She emphasized the 'paw', hoping that Jonah understood how it was spelled. "She used to be an arctic fox with desert hare ears, but then I made her a wolf, but then I realized I wanted her to be a white house cat. I like this version the best."
Jonah slowly nodded. Okay, so he definitely wasn't going to find another girl (nor boy nor non-binary person) who demanded he be their boyfriend instantly. But, he could tell that Belle had never been in a real relationship before. He knew that being in a real relationship would probably break her in half due to it just not being the magical scenarios she put Pawleene into.
"Belle," Jonah sighed. "Being a boyfriend is a lot of work, and I'm afraid I might not be a good one."
Belle blew a raspberry before turning her head towards him. "I'll be an easy girlfriend." He bristled slightly at the word 'easy'. "I'm low maintenance. Give me yum yum food and huggles and snuggles and I'll be happy!"
"Have you been a girlfriend before?" He kept his eyes trained on the road. "Sometimes you think life will be easy, but then it gets difficult."
She sighed. "I've never found anyone good enough for me! That's why I haven't been a girlfriend yet. But you're perfect, because you're a furry. And maybe when we kiss, I'll become a furry. But I learned from Shrek that you need to wait until you're actually fully in love. Nothing happens if you kiss before then."
Jonah deflated slightly. "But what if I stop being a furry?" He knew better than to say that he really, really did not enjoy being anything other than human.
"Well," Belle shrugged. "Love could make me be okay with that I guess. No promises."
What will International City think of Jonah?! Tune in next week for Beauty and the Puppy!
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