Kwan was, in general, a perfectly nice guy. But his best friend was a jerk, which of course meant that Kwan was a jerk by proxy, no matter how nice he was. Plus, he got Sam banned from her favorite goth poetry slam that one time, and even though he hadn't done it on purpose, Tucker was choosing to hold that against him forever and ever. gotta respect that he will hold grudges on his friends behalfs (that and Kwan doesn't do much to dispute or make up for it when it counts back home)
"I used ectoplasm to dye the fabric I used to make my suit," Kwan explained, taking another swing at a guard and laying him out. "It was the right color and readily available back home. I wasn't really thinking about punching ghosts when I did it, but I figured it was worth a shot." that is so badass and I want to be able to do that ngl
Another pink ghost ray shot Kwan's tiger head clean off, leaving him exposed. hopefully the head wasn't too damaged (and that it wont be too hard to repair the suit from the battle)
Wulf and Tucker danced together, and Tucker got to watch Kwan absolutely humiliate himself trying and failing to do a number of egregiously out-dated dance moves whilst in a fursuit. Obviously he hadn't thought to practice ahead of time. It was an acceptable consolation prize. His attempt at the worm had been especially funny. love that for them at least kwan seemed to be having fun here good for him
this was really cute and a lot of fun (love that kwan was being an accidental third wheel in a very endearing way)
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sheepheadfred on Chapter 2 Wed 30 Apr 2025 06:12AM UTC
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