[Lalli straightens up a bit when he hears Emil approach, actually opening both eyes—but, uh. Oh. It isn't time to leave, even though it feels like he's been standing here for ages; instead, it's time to... check out two sweaters that Emil took the time to pick out just for him. Two sweaters he doesn't necessarily need. Emil...
...Hmm. He can—and is strongly tempted to!—shoo them both away out of sheer stubborness, but is he weak to long sweaters? Yes. It's why, after blinking back at both of them, he finally reaches out to touch the plain one. Just to see if it's soft, you see, which it most certainly is.]
Ah.
[He pokes the blue one, too, but while the color is interesting, the poke really just for show. The collar on the plain sweater...!]
...This one. [You know which one he's pointing to. Emil shouldn't be the least bit surprised.] But I don't need it.
[Did Lalli bring money with him, or did Lalli absentmindedly leave it behind? Mysterious.]
i love the blue one... sad
...Hmm. He can—and is strongly tempted to!—shoo them both away out of sheer stubborness, but is he weak to long sweaters? Yes. It's why, after blinking back at both of them, he finally reaches out to touch the plain one. Just to see if it's soft, you see, which it most certainly is.]
Ah.
[He pokes the blue one, too, but while the color is interesting, the poke really just for show. The collar on the plain sweater...!]
...This one. [You know which one he's pointing to. Emil shouldn't be the least bit surprised.] But I don't need it.
[Did Lalli bring money with him, or did Lalli absentmindedly leave it behind? Mysterious.]