[ In which case... What had appeared to be the smooth stone of the throne, at this size and through the optics of the squiddy eyes had a multitude of textures, cracks and crags. Just begging to be climbed.
UP THEY GO, Curious racing up the side, assuming Flourish can hold on. ]
[ Flourish lets out a pleased, gleeful noise as he holds on for dear life. Fortunately these little tentacle are delightfully clingy, and he has no trouble sticking to Curious' back. ]
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I think this is the best day of my life. I didn't know there were so many smells.
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Oh. Oh hold on I want to try something.
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[ He wriggles in place contentedly. ]
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UP THEY GO, Curious racing up the side, assuming Flourish can hold on. ]
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Ha! That's one way to get to the top!