Me: hehe, but what do you think, Lukie? Even though you're not supposed to find out
Luke: Would be fun... hehe
Me: hehe, aw, you had your fair share of me as a kitty hun
Luke: Well it's only fair
Me: so many ways we've been a couple: shrunken, fattened or inflated
Luke: hehe lots of stuff
Craig: Wow you guys did a lot of RPs
Me: and also taller, but not at the same time *playfully taking some of his hair to stroke* huh?
Craig: Just sorting through the RPs - others and what I've dubbed 'Valentine Episodes;
Me: hee
Craig: hehe wow just came across the one RP we did involving a pie factory hehe, the usual Frisky plotline
Me: yep hehe, should we let Luke know of the other ones?
Luke: other ones?
Craig: Yup... involved that little oompa loompa that's trapped in Steve's book
Luke: ah
Me: ...that is, if Luke doesn't kill you first
Luke: It's only the Internet hehe
*Luke cuddles you from behind*
Me: ooh
Craig: Smooth one Luke hehe
Me: yeah... really open minded now, but we've also had similar fun like that too *looking up to him*
Luke: *giggles* yes *grinning as he cuddles tighter*
Me: ooh!
Luke: Hehe just found that episode of you when you had a cold! *pointing at Luke*
Me: You like squishing me don't you *smiling as I really looked up* oooo
Craig: ooo and the Squeaky Mouse encounter
Me: yeah, and I was little then. Ooh, did you get to see Heather yet, Craig?
Craig: I don't think I did hehe
Me: Hmm, she was put down for a nap before, not for long until nap times over :P
Craig: hehe aww. Ooo just found the Frisky/Valentine cross over episode XD
Me: hehe
Craig: from my count we've had more Valentine Episodes than other RPs. National ratings woohoo lol
Me: yep and the longest story I ever did and collaborated on
Craig: awww
Me: But..how do you feel about babies?
Craig: I'm great with kids. Kids love me...I let them climb on me and beat me up for fun and games :P lol
Me: really?
Craig: yup hehe
Craig: I play some WWE stuff with my cousin hehe
Me: then handling a half-vampire, half-human baby shouldn't be too tough for you :P
Craig: hehe hmmmm :P
Me: *I felt my ears perk up, hearing some muffling and gurgling* sounds like she'll be waking up
Craig: awww hehe
Me: Lukie
Luke: Okay hunny *walking into Heather's room, carrying her out*
*she was dressed in her winter top with a bunny head on the front and pants jumpers, wrapped in a purple blankie. Her hair already sported a blue ribbon on her head, as she sucked a bit of her thumb*
Craig: Awww well ain't you as cute as :P
Me: I remember when Luke said how beautiful she was
*Luke nodded, bouncing her a little*
*Heather looked up at Craig*
Craig: *I grin a little and tickle her nose* awww
*she still looked on, like any infant would, making a little "ehn" sound*
Craig: *giggles*
Me: Who do you think she looks like more?
Craig: *I skip my vision between you, Luke and Heather* hmmmm that's a pretty tough one to be fair
Me: she has more hair like her father...
Craig: True...and some of the height
Me: really?
Craig: yeah...she seems quite big for her age
Me: *eyeing to Luke* What do you think, hun? She's only...
Luke: hmmm..
Me: Only a couple of months old
Craig: wow..
Me: But then with the extra strength I've been given, I haven't really noticed
Craig: I guess so hehe
Me: Hm, would you like to hold her?
Craig: err...yeah ok *Luke hands Heather over to me as I cradle her* Cor ...you're a big girl aren't ya?
*Heather giggles*
Craig: Awww
Heather: *struggling* Da...
Luke: awww *I hand Heather back to Luke*
Me: Hmm?
Heather: Da..da...
*I could've dropped from that*
Craig: Oh my god... first words? Already?
Luke: Dada? *looking at Heather while she was in his arms*
Me: *smiling meekly*
Me: seem kind of quiet, busy?
Craig: just a little. I just modeled a gargoyle for my coursework, like a really basic statue for the top of a building
Me: ahh
Craig: and it does look pretty basic :P I've got a render without a head
*Heather from the carry front pouch reached her arms outward, muffling and curious of the color*
Craig: Awww
Me: *her blue ribbon ruffling in my face* heh
Craig:
Me: She's liking what she sees
Craig: hehe eventually it will be stone grey
Me: I knew purple would be her fav color :P
Craig: and be sitting on top of a modern looking Gothic style church… heeh awww Heather :P
*Heather babbles*
Craig: *tickles*
Heather: Cway-gee
Craig:
Me: She's still trying to talk it seems too
Craig: yup
Me: And she's being so kawaiiiii now :P
Craig: :D
Me: I guess it's okay to bring little kids here
Craig: *dances*
*Heather sticks her tongue out as well*
Craig: cheeky :P
Me: She's imitating
Craig: hehe
Me: I guess with Luke out at work, I needed something to do
Craig: yeah
Me: And with maternity leave, I have more time on my hands, I can't let work know I've recovered faster than normal and that my baby is a few months older
Craig: hehe would be a bit of a problem :P
Me: But I like it; it gives me the chance to understand motherhood better. Anyway, besides with working your game project for school, no luck with the project you and Emmit are working on?
Craig: no luck at the moment
Me: How is he doing himself though? Luke dropped him off with you before he left
Craig: he's doing ok with the whole miniaturized chem kits
Me: Hehe
Me: Where is he now? Is he close by Craig? Might be hard to explain to anyway inside the labs
Emmit: *Emmit popped up from behind the speakers of a nearby PC* Hello!
Me: OH! *Surprised by his entrance, miniscule as he was, it still amazed to see such a presence like this*
Emmit: and look a zis bundle of joy! :P *scurrying over to near Heather*
Me: Y-yes, but still as big as you remember her *Picking Heather up out of the pouch and onto the hand carrier, strapping her in safely and nearer to the comp work station*
Emmit: Oh, I may have found a lead on a few chemicals that may regulate my size, Craig
Craig: Really? Any notes?
Emmit: *he nodded* Left them by the mini-lab
Me: That's terrific
Me: I'll bring you over there then to fetch them. Could you watch Heather then, Craig?
Craig: Yeah sure
Craig: *plays with Heather and tickling*
*Offering my right palm for transport*
Craig Whitehouse:
Me: *Heather cooing and babbling*
Craig: hehe so cuuuute ^.^
Me: Alright Emmit *still carrying him along my palm and up to my body* Where about's is the lab in this building?
Emmit: just this vay *pointing ahead to a door that lead to a basement*
*Nodding and walking down there*
*with little light, a desk was visible with a large chemkit on top, next to it a miniature one just like it*
Me: Wow...seeing the 2 lab kits makes me think of something... like some his and hers, or adult and junior sized outfits
Emmit: oh hahaha *laughing in a friendly sarcasm*
Me: Um...not to say that you're a junior or...
Emmit: hehe
Me: Let's see... *looking for sheets of paper*
*Emmit pointed at the tiny square shaped*
Me: *I bent down a little* Right there?
Emmit: Yes *leaping off your hand and landing on the desktop. Shuffling the mini-A4 sheets he climbs back to your hand*
Me: Alright
Emmit: hopefully this may sort out my little problem
Me: *Nodding* Yes, it'll be different not having you small, but Luke can take care of that
*Emmit gave a giggle, his voice still a few octaves higher than usual*
*We made our way back to the comp station*
Emmit:...just need to reverse the equation *ranting on some scientific jibberish*
*Placing the tiny scientist half back by the keyboard* What were you doing behind the speakers anyway?
Emmit: Oh just electrical work added advantage of my size
Me: very much so. *Unclasping Heather out of the carrier hearing her murmurs, telling me she needs her milk. I picked her up and sat down, turned away from the guys to unclasp my top* I hope you're not gonna make Craig read your notes though
Emmit: I won't
*After some time*
Craig: *looking to Emmit* are you SURE mixing these will work? *holding up 2 test tubes of liquid*
Emmit: Very sure
Craig: *I nodded and blend the chemicals*
*I placed Heather some distance from the working chemicals, just in case if getting too close was dangerous for an infant*
*And while I also helped them out*
*smoke began to fizzle from the chemicals; bubbling away there was a loud pop, the liquid changed to a thick looking green substance*
Craig: hmmm... no explosions...a first :P
Me: hehe, and very familiar to how methyline blue looked at first glance
Craig: hehe *I pour some of the liquid into a thimble* hmmm... this looks nasty...
Me: I'd hate to drink it myself, but this is a have to moment *checking over the notes downloaded to the borrowed palm top*
*Emmit nodded, smelling the green substance*
Me: And with Emmit having the same powers as Doc, he won't need to drink from a thimble to reverse it
Craig: True... although this may help
*Emmit held the thimble...with reluctance he took a sip and gave a tiny burp*
Emmit: excuse me
Me: hehe I'm afraid to ask if it tastes as bad as it looks
Emmit: *smacking his lips* surprisingly fruity
Me: oh?
Emmit: *he nodded* hmmm… I feel quite odd now... *patting his belly*
*seeing that movement made my mind wander to if it would have a growth of a different kind, with a hiccup, Emmit grew 3 inches*
Craig: *my eyes shooting wide*
Me: whoa
Emmit: whoa indeed HIC! *another 3 inches*
Me: Oh my gosh! And this was how Luke grew the one time at his parent's house
Craig: *nodding with a big grin* wasn't it sneezing? :P
Me: *chuckling at the thought of my mistake* Yeah, it was...but this also reminds me of it
Craig: In spurts? hehe
*Emmit hiccupping away and growing*
Me: so is this
*Emmit hiccupped and giggled...his voice of a more deeper tone, closer to normality*
Me: how tall are you now?
Emmit: *I make an estimation* hmmm... 2...maybe 3 feet?
Me: Whooa, and like a weed
Emmit: I rezent that hehe HIC HIC HIC!
Me: even if for a good reference?
*Emmit nodded and hiccupped louder as he reached 5 feet*
Me: whoa *almost near back to normal, Emmit hoped off the counter to let the growth continue* You're a better weed than the ones we know
Emmit: why thank you *reaching his original height with one last loud hiccup*
Me: he he *Looking up a bit and tilting my head both ways* 6 feet or so, all there
Craig: hehe Well...it worked
Emmit: better than expected hehe
*Craig and I nodded*
Me: *I was tempted to hug him*
*Emmit gave a quick hug*
Me: Oh *smiling* *it felt very soft and lean at the same time* Glad we could help
*I led the kitten, a small calico, to the floor where I produced a can of kitten dry food and milk which I brought extra of when I came back. I then tended to Heather in her play pen area*
Luke: *the front door closing* Honey I'm hoooome *giggling at the line*
*Looking up while a little stuffed doll was in my hand, letting Heather have it as she moved it about*
Luke: *Luke walked into the room, a huge grin on his face*
*Shushing him and saying quietly* Shh, sweetie...look over there *Approaching Luke and pointing to the kitchen area*
Craig: *He looked* hmmm
Me: *Feeling giddy inside*
Luke: hehe
*the kitten quickly pounced over*
*Luke kneeled down*
Kitten: remew
Luke: Hehe *reaching his hand out to the kitten*
*softly mewing, Luke began to pet it. I meowed to the kitten, as it meowed back*
Luke: Well well...our own Dr Dolittle
Me: I think it's just copying me. What do you think hun?
Luke: Maybe a bit of both?
Me: I meant...*petting its head* of it being here
Luke: hmmm...well he...she... seems attached to you, I don't see why not
Me: And hopefully, it's young enough, we could see to it not to try and eat Squeaky
Me: hmm *looking at the colored patches on the kitten* it's a calico, so it must be a girl
*Luke took a seat*
Me: *the kitten came right after and jumped on his lap* It looks like she likes you too
*Luke leaned back...then began to pet her, she kneaded into Luke's white pant lap*
Luke: hmmm
Me: hehe, she's purring *taking a seat next to Luke*
*Heather looked over to where we were, slowly, she tried to move on her knees, half-crawling before trying to bring herself up closer to the edge of the pen*
Heather: *trying to utter* mew...
Luke: awwww
Me: *I looked up* Oh sweetie, hold on... *I got off the couch and scooped her up in my arms* We have so many cute things here, hun. Jan would get sick of it :P *returning to the couch*
Luke: Indeed he would *petting the kitten as it purred*
Me: *Slightly bouncing Heather in my arms* Look, sweetie. A kitty. That's a baby cat. So, I take it work was good, Luke?
Luke: Very much so
*I then went to explain the events that took place earlier*
Me: So, Emmit won't be back for a while...it's pretty much just us now
Luke: aww
Me: are you up for anything sweetie?
Luke: hmmm... anything in mind? *pulling you closer*
Me: Why don't you take a "peak" up there and see? Haven't done that in a while. I know you might want to eat, but it's a thought
Luke: hmmm... we can :P
Me: Well, it's a toss up: food or...giants :P
Luke: *whispered* or maybe both? :P
Me: tehe. You're tough, but easy to get along with
Luke: hehe
Me: Alright, what do you feel like having hun?
Luke: hmmm... surprise me hunny *giving a light kiss on your cheek*
*We decided to eat out, just the 2 of us. When Emmit came back to the apartment, he agreed to watch over things while we were gone and "not to wait up"*
*Luke sat opposite you, smiling. After having dinner at a nice, quiet Chinese buffet, we chose a quiet, secluded place for ourselves, without anyone hopefully walking by*
Luke: *Luke began to cuddle you* tonight was fantastic
Me: yes, it was *still feeling full* It hasn't been like this for some time
*He nodded, grinning; his height already a foot taller*
Me: Huh? *almost unaware, as I pressed in closer, wanting to feel him "grow" on me* I could've sworn this moment would make you feel ten feet tall :P
Luke: *still slowly growing*
Me: hehe, oooh *feeling his body rise up, his enclosed hand on my shoulder steadily elapsing*
*he continued to gain height and size, soon 15 feet, picking up the pace after 20 feet, he scooped me up in his arms*
Luke: hehe Been a while since we've done this :P
Me: I know *seeing the slightly dark ground receding*...and it feels so exciting as I always felt it would
*feeling again, the steady change in Luke's voice*
Luke: hehe :P
Me: I just only hope to stand 6 inches when you get there
*My Lukie kept growing and growing along; I felt that he was enjoying this journey now more than he has, especially back in the embarrassing beginnings*
*He neared 50 feet, now giggling and grinning*
Luke: heh heh *hearing again the vibration in his voice. His growth now stopping* Hmmm *he took a seat, cross-legged*
Me: ohwhoa!
Luke: hehe *he placed you on his knee*
Me: Aah Wow, so big again
*Luke nodded, running his huge finger across your cheek*
Me: *Softly moaning*
Me: *and grabbing for his index tip with my tiny hands, my entire palm cupping them* Aah, you're so sneaky and cheeky...you grew many more feet without me knowing :P
Luke: *giggling*
Me: *giggling* You're starting to be worst than me at this
Luke: *he nodded in agreement* Yes... :P *he lay down, resting you on his chest, he continued to grin*
Me: hehe, do you know how lucky we've been this entire time sweetie? Emmit is back to normal, and we haven't had any repercussions from the televised giants scandal
Luke: Yes.. we've been very lucky.. I do wonder how it was all explained away
*nodding, touching over a large button*
Luke: *he leaned up and forward, giving you a soft big kiss*
Me: mmwhoa
Luke: Was needed
*we lay down on the ground for some time, enjoying this rare, even for us moment, until he carried me back a ways, slowly reducing his height*
Me: *Opening the front door and stretching my one arm* We're home
Luke: *Luke followed, sighing with delight* ahh *he quickly gave a snuggles from behind*
Me: Ooh! Hmm, where's your uncle?
*Luke nodded in the direction of the couch, Emmit laying asleep with a book over his face, snoring*
Me: Eh hehe
*Looking over at the book title*
Me: Looks like it's about genetics
Luke: *removing the book slowly* hmmm...I do believe this is the effect of too much science
Me: Are you sure that's it or you're just joking?
Luke: Maybe both *referencing earlier*
Kitten: Ermew *the kitten came along, started to play along Luke's leg cuff*
Luke: Hehe look who's back
*it gnaws and claws along his pants, accidentally nicking him on his ankle*
Luke: OW!
Me: Oh, are you okay? Come on you *picking up the kitten, trying to pull her away from the cuff link*
Luke: Yeah...just fine..oddly painful though...
Me: Might just have sharp nails, could use a trim. Let me see *lifting the hem and inspecting the mark*
Luke: hmmm
Me: it's pretty much a thin red line, no bleeding, easy to heal for you
Luke: really? *he also looks* It seemed bigger... hmmmm...
Me: Huh?
Luke: Like...being scratched by a lion or something...
Me: Really?
*Luke nodded, the cut feeling a tad itchy*
Me: Hmm, you can always put bacitracin on it
*He nodded; now rubbing it*
Me: it should be okay, it's just a cat scratch
*as Luke went to the medicine cabinet, I checked on Heather in her room*
Me: *to myself, as I checked her diaper and adjusted her blanket* she's still sleeping
*Luke began looking through the meds, the scratch becoming more and more itchy*
Me: *Heather then began to rustle in the crib, softly gurgling and waking up* aw, sweetie, hmm, *then picking her up* looks like you're hungry *much like earlier, I unbuttoned my shirt and let her feed on me, placing her head on my shoulder, patting her back gently*
Heather: Ehk *letting out her burp*
Me: There we go *slowly rocking her to sleep*
Luke: *Luke knitted his eyebrows* ugh
*kissing her forehead, gently putting her back in the crib, blanket on, and music box playing to lull her to sleep faster*
Luke: *finding the bacitracin, he scratches his face, noting of whiskers emerging. In almost a whisper* wha...the...meeew...?
Me: *Softly calling near the bathroom* Hunny...
*he turned to a nearby mirror, his eyes looking more feline, his facial features slowly morphing...he raised his 'paw' to his face...a paw?*
Luke: meeew?
Me: How are you making out?
Luke: *He looked to the doorway... trying desperately to get some intelligible words out* MEW?
*a loud rip was heard as a tail sprouted from his rear*
Me: Huh? *unsure of what I heard*
*his paw placing the bacitracin down on the counter nearby, he heads to the door*
Me: Luke, are you okay?
Luke: Reeaooowww *he peeked through the doorway*
Me: Luke?
*what kind of noise is that?*
*he walked into the room*
Me: *Gasp* LUKE? *Watching the white tail move back and forth, and triangle furry ears on top; his face so feral*
Luke: reeeoowwww
Me: Oh my Luke...
*he walked over, sniffing you*
Me: You're so cute :D! *I give him a hug*
Luke: *purring a little, he managed to speak* what...happened?
Me: Oh Lukie
*feeling the tap of his tail he rubbed his head against you*
Me: hehe *I scratch and rub along his white ears* Come here sweetie *leading him back to our room, closing the door*
*Luke followed, we moved onto the bed, continuing to pet him*
*Luke purred loudly*
Me: *feeling the pull of his tail as it came out* I do wonder how this happened to you hun
Luke: *between purrs* the kitty...it must have..purr..been the scratch somehow
Me: the kitten? Do you think it could be a "special" kind of cat?
*he purred more*
*meanwhile, Emmit woke up from the couch, having a nudge of hunger, as he took out the package of chocolate covered hazelnuts to snack on*
Me: ...it wasn't like what Doc did, involving a genetics machine
Luke: I know...perhaps...something else?
Me: we should consult Emmit or Uncle Steve in the morning...
*Luke nodded, he rested against you, purring softly*
Me: hmm
*rubbing down his back as Luke purred loudly again*
Me: Hmm so cute, so pwetty
Luke: mmm hehe
Me: If this happened around Halloween, you could've gone as the Cheshire Cat
Luke: oh haha