“AH! Laharry face!” He squeaked, pulling the offended limb against his chest protectively. He reached over and gave Sal’s bare knee a squeeze, making the small blue haired boy jump about a mile into the air with a loud yelp. Everything was going smoothly when Larry decided to be evil. Sal, Ashley and Larry were all hanging out in Larry’s room, meeting up after a long day of school life and other daily mishaps. Every attempt was met with ticklish retaliation and teasy taunts. He could never get proper revenge on Larry on his own.
He knew Larry was ticklish, but the problem was Sal was just too small and sensitive. The short blue haired boy, quite honestly, was at his wits end! This naturally led to Larry keeping the name officially), had been filled with tickly shenanigans, ranging from pokes to Sal’s unsuspecting sides to straight-up tickle attacks. The days following the Sanity Fall’s tickle war (“We are not giving it a name!” Sal said, his ears tinted red with embarrassment. It was a good few months post Larry’s great discovery.
