action/phonecall | that awkward moment when a redheads suddenly chilling in your house

[brbgoing2russia]

[action a-morning-your kitchen]

[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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[action a-morning-your kitchen]

[lunawolves10th]

Why are you in my house, young lady?

[brbgoing2russia]

I am here for a perfectly good reason, I assure you.

[lunawolves10th]

Then tell me swiftly.

[brbgoing2russia]

I'm --

I'm selling magazines.

[lunawolves10th]

I see, and what sort of magazines are you selling today?

[brbgoing2russia]

Well, since we're stuck in the 50s, I can tell you I don't have Cosmo.

[lunawolves10th]

What is cosmo?

[brbgoing2russia]

It's a chick magazine.

[lunawolves10th]

Why would small chickens needs a magazine?

[brbgoing2russia]

... Not that kind of chick, buddy.

[lunawolves10th]

What other kind is there?

[brbgoing2russia]

You know, like a--

Just kidding. I'm not even gonna try. [AND SHES OUTTA THERE]