Bell, after doodling on her own arm, grabs Lyn’s hand and continues the drawing of entwined tentacles up Lyn’s arm. The drawing joining blue hand to pink hand. Bell waggles an eyebrow at Lyn, her smirk accentuated by the drawn on mustache she’d given herself first.
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It was always an adventure hanging out with her closest friend, finding herself laughing freely in a manner that was a testament to just how relaxed she was around her and how much Lyn trusted Bell. Letting the blue woman grab her arm, she watched the path the marker took with a tilt of her head, ebony ears perking fully forward as she’s silent. Seeing what is finally finished, she didn’t stop her laughter, “Well well well, are ya tryin’ ta tell me somethin, Darlin?” She teased, looking up to Bell with a playful wink.
Bell bit her lip and ducked her head, a light lavender blush covering her cheeks. She’d meant to say something silly, but now nothing would come out. Squeezing her friend’s fingers she finally forced out a laugh, “Y-yeah, heh. We totally need to get matching tattoos. That’d be so fucking badass, right?”
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