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Still not seeing the green fairy.

Sweetie, you ARE the green fairy!

[Blinks and then giggles.] No silly, I'm a nymph! And I'm not...ooh. [Blinks down at herself.]

*tries really hard not to crack up I told you it's a metaphor. Silly nymph.

[Giggles, presses her hands to her ears.] Shhh, not listening!

*reaches out and tickles her*

[Squeals and twirls out of reach.]

*chases, counting on the absinthe to slow the nymph down* Get back here!

[Giggles, stumbles a bit and falls down, laughing.]

*curls up next to her, laughing hard, and tickles her more* Tattoo tomorrow, unless you are still high. Promise?

[Is laughing too hard to roll away, nods, gasping.] Y-Yes! Tomo-rrow!

And why would you want to see me?