She sounds like cuddles

This is not, strictly speaking, a wow-poem. Attached is the convo that ignited it, and I'm revising it a bit to make it more Wowetry and less Sillytry, and oh, I'll stop now.

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Your char just died? Your back goes ouch? You don't know what to say?

Use Kally's gig, arms in the air: just flail and squeal like YAY.

There's many cynicals around, and glum's the fashion, ey?

But Kally's path is better, hear? You flail and squeal like YAY!

The raid blew up? Your new tank sucks? You facepalmed all the way?

Just Kally-ho around it all, just flail and squeal, like YAY!

Some people think that angst is cool. That's fine with me, okay.

But Kally sounds like cuddles, and she flails and squeals, like, YAY!

So if I'm down, my face afrown, and comfort's all away

I log in, say hi, hear her glee, and then my heart goes – Yay.