Take, for example, while I was playing Final Fantasy 9. The first time I saw one of the moogles I was pointing at the screen and squealing in my high-pitch baby voice. By the time I reached the village of moogles (and Mog.net) I was having seisure-like twitches and jumped around the room.... and kicked over one of the lamps...
Behold the power of sacrine-sweet cuddlies.
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