Is your refrigerator running?
WHO: Cassandra Quinn [Aesop's Mole] and Harrison Tweed [Tweedledum]
WHAT: As he promised, a telephone call! And then a surprise.
WHEN: Tuesday, April 1st, starting at around 11 pm.
STATUS/RATING: COMPLETE!/PG-13ish to possibly R?, for sexual situations and ~body exploration~.
After the high of April Fools silliness had begun to die down and the Slip N' Slide started to lose its magic, Harrison retreated back home and took a nice, long bath. The bath tub made him really miss Gwendolyn. He wondered if he'd ever see that friendly goose again.
He supposed that he should give Cassandra a ring and see how her holiday had been, and also let her know that he had survived with minimal Cheez Wiz and paint scars. But, more importantly, he just wanted to call her. It had been a few days since they had chatted and their last conversation had led to some rather interesting things. He had plans for her. Big, wonderful plans.
Slipping into some gray boxers and draping his towel around his shoulders, he picked up his cell phone and pressed the speed dial, singing softly as he waited for Cassie to pick up. "Dum dum dum doo day...I'm gonna show you why they call me lightning...Dum dum dum doo day..."