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[There's a little explosion of pink fluffy air, and Charlie's sitting kicked back in a chair at the kitchen table, looking totally cool with everything. Nope, it doesn't matter who you are or where you are, if she's met you or not. She's just chillin' there like she belongs there. ]
[action b-midday, your living
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Of course she screams as she grabs for a towel.]
Wh-wh-wh-who are you?! How did you get in here?! What's going on?!
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Okay, this better be one of those I'm at school in my underwear type dreams, because if this is real it's totally humiliating.
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Okay, you can turn around now! [Doesn't have much sympathy for Charlie slamming into the wall. At least not right this second! It could be worse, at least Charlie's a girl and not a guy, but this is still embarrassing and awful.]
Who the heck are you? And how did you get in here?
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My name's Charlie. I'm a teleporter.
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I didn't mean to show up in your bathroom. I was just trying to take a shortcut to mine.
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[Now Tèa is starting to feel kind of bad...]
I'm sorry I yelled at you. Can you let me see your head?
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Uh- no, that's fine, it'll be okay-- [And she bounces a short distance across the bathroom.]
Yup. Good as new.
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