(Alrighty then. ^^)
It had been an average day for a certain two-tailed fox. He had been in his workshop working on tuning up the Tornado all day long, not really taking notice of the nice weather outside. Sonic had said that he was going on vacation earlier that morning, so Tails now had the house all to himself, for now anyways. He pulled himself out from under the plane, his face all smudged up with dirt and oil, and went to grab a quick drink.
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 Give that fluffy, little, two-tailed fox a thick diaper and a paci and I'll be happy forever!
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