Wings needs a hug.

Me first, I'm the tallest! *hug*

What for? o_O

*hugs*? This might be easier if I knew how tall I was compared to everyone else.

You're second in line, so logic would dictate that you're second-to-tallest, right?

You sat with me by the fire drinking martinis on one despondent night. I shall return the favor.

*hug*

I smell good today.

I promise.
Now come here yah lug.

*avoids actually making bodily contact while my arms kind of hover. Scientists are baffled by their static air travel capabilities and soon develop a society powered by my floating limbs, with you at the center*

I should write romance novels.

i'm covered in shit.

*bear hugs*

Second round!

*hugs*

It'll get better.

It didn't hurt nearly as badly this time.

Thanks guys

I'll provide hugs, and thensome.

aka blojorb.

I'm the shortest. I'll give you a hug after everyone else has.