[His bother and sister gather around the city's bed while nudging him gently. "Urgg...what do you want, it..it's 5 in the morning." Josh grumbles while turning on his side, his back to his siblings. Frowning, Alexia kicks him in the back; thankfully he's barefoot and it didn't hurt as much."Git yinzes dumbass up so we can sing happy birfday to you
(
Read more... )
So...yeah, she'll just be slipping a note under his door then hurrying away undercover of midday darkness like a French highwayman who's gotten a bit confused and gives valuables rather than steals them. Viva la anniversaire~! Hoh-hoh-hoh!]
Hey Phil,
Just thought you should know, you missed the opportunity of being in my radiant presence this morning because your lazy butt is still in bed. Went to find a necromancer to wake you up. If you actually manage to raise yourself from the dead get up before I get back, there's some stuff for you out here in the hallway.
Catch ya later...if you're lucky that is,
STL~♥
p.s. Bookmarked chatper six for your dad. Thought he might enjoy it.
p.p.s. The Yanks are looking pretty good this year. Couldn't hurt to offer up yourself a virgin sacrifice to the baseball gods if you're still looking to win our little bet.
Reply
Leave a comment