*I blush as I keep tickling, not facing Tick L, which only leaves me to stare at your face as I keep tickling. But then I look at something else (that is not the shiny belly) as I keep tickling.*
Yes, I realize she has tickled me many times previous, but she has not broken me, she has not broken or even damaged my spirit, I am a super tickler damnit, and I will never fear anyone, and I will never be destroyed, and never broken.
You seem to think I'm broken already, don't you? To tell you the truth, I had been broken when I was alive. Now I am dead, and have yet to be broken again.