Cub. Chooo. Cub. Chooo. [ Cubchoo rocks the baby gently, trying not to breathe. She won't sneeze. She won't.
Of course, thinking such thoughts gives her a little tickle in her nose. ] Cubbb----
[ Nono. Nonononono. She is going to master this! Cubchoo may be up on her tiptoes, and her face may be scrunched up in a very unladylike fashion, but she holds firm. She is not going to disrupt Michiru's baby! If it's the last thing she does!
If Michiru does turn around, she'll even see that Cubchoo has her cheeks puffed out in an attempt to control that sneeze. But it's working. ]
so would haruka if she saw it about to happen. she likes her skin attached to her body.
Of course, thinking such thoughts gives her a little tickle in her nose. ] Cubbb----
[ Nono. Nonononono. She is going to master this! Cubchoo may be up on her tiptoes, and her face may be scrunched up in a very unladylike fashion, but she holds firm. She is not going to disrupt Michiru's baby! If it's the last thing she does!
If Michiru does turn around, she'll even see that Cubchoo has her cheeks puffed out in an attempt to control that sneeze. But it's working. ]