“Apparently that’s something you need to fix about as much as the Fourth Wall, huh…” noted Shinko.
Sinko leaned over, reaching out to attempt to poke the Toon blob.
“Sinko, what are you doing now?” asked Shinko, putting her hands on her hips.
Sinko was a centimeter away from poking the Repairman before she stopped to look back at her ‘older sister’.
“He look da squishie. I wanna touch,” replied the green-eyed Toon.
“Yeah, I’m sure he’s squishy too, but that’s no reason for you to go around and poke people-”
Sinko leaned over to poke the Fourth Wall Repairman, despite Shinko’s objection.
The Repairman raised an “arm.”
“No, no, it’s fine, just make sure she doesn’t trip. Though, I’ve never had another Toon poke me, so I guess we’ll see what happens.”
The blot watched Sinko with interest as she reached towards him.
Squish.
Sinko giggled a bit as she retracted her arm to skip over to Shinko. “He WAS da squishie~!”
“…that’s nice, Sinko. Why don’t you go clean up your toys, then we can go back to making raisin cookies,” said Shinko.
“Raisin bran cookies~!” With that, the little Toon skipped off to clean up whatever toys she had left out in the living room.
Shinko sighed a bit before smiling nervously at the blot. “Sorry about that, Mr. Repairman. She’s a lot more childish than me, and I don’t think I’m much older than her.”
"No worries. Sorry for my intrusion, I probably should be heading back.“
The Repairman picked up the bottle that he emerged from for inspection, donning a helmet with brass goggles on it in hopes of acquiring more information.
”…But, before I go, could I ask a few questions?“
Siblings-a-Fixin' 