005 ♪ Text ♪ Let's hang out if you're down to get down tonight
[Things are back to normal-- meaning Magnus isn't insisting on accompanying Darcy everywhere, even on quick ice cream trips-- and their house is pretty much set up how they want it. It's cozy and the lighting is warm and it's just...theirs. Darcy loves it. In addition to the normal-ness, Darcy and Magnus have agreed to open their home to their friends. A 'welcome to our new digs, aren't they awesome' party. So Darcy went shopping. As you do before one of those hootenannys. She's got the bags hooked on her arms and she's doing her best to not drop anything as she unlocks the front door.
She nudges it open with her foot and an excited barking starts up in the living room. Darcy's heart freezes in her chest. Oh, no way.] Vader? [Darcy calls. The barking gets louder as the source draws closer. Yep, it's Vader, the Yorkie puppy that Thor and Loki gave to her in Aliunde.] Vader!
[Darcy hurries into the kitchen, dropping the bags there and fighting with the straps to free her arms. Once they're free, she crouches down to pick him up and cuddles him to her chest. He missed his mommy and gives her all of the puppy kisses. With one hand, she cuddles him to her chest, with the other, she sends Magnus a text.]
Guess who was home when I got back?
[And she quickly takes a picture and attaches it to the text then hits send.
Later, with Vader fed and curled up beside her on the couch, she sends out an invite.]
Sent to all
Hey, so for those of you with nothing to do this Friday night, Mags and I are finally settled into our house and what better way to relax and unwind after a couple weeks of buying and rearranging furniture than throw a party?
Gifts are not necessary.
Booze and food are always appreciated.
Party starts at.....7. Yeah, let's say 7 p.m.
Be there or be...elsewhere. I'm not your mother. Can't tell you what to do. ;D
She nudges it open with her foot and an excited barking starts up in the living room. Darcy's heart freezes in her chest. Oh, no way.] Vader? [Darcy calls. The barking gets louder as the source draws closer. Yep, it's Vader, the Yorkie puppy that Thor and Loki gave to her in Aliunde.] Vader!
[Darcy hurries into the kitchen, dropping the bags there and fighting with the straps to free her arms. Once they're free, she crouches down to pick him up and cuddles him to her chest. He missed his mommy and gives her all of the puppy kisses. With one hand, she cuddles him to her chest, with the other, she sends Magnus a text.]
Guess who was home when I got back?
[And she quickly takes a picture and attaches it to the text then hits send.
Later, with Vader fed and curled up beside her on the couch, she sends out an invite.]
Sent to all
Hey, so for those of you with nothing to do this Friday night, Mags and I are finally settled into our house and what better way to relax and unwind after a couple weeks of buying and rearranging furniture than throw a party?
Gifts are not necessary.
Booze and food are always appreciated.
Party starts at.....7. Yeah, let's say 7 p.m.
Be there or be...elsewhere. I'm not your mother. Can't tell you what to do. ;D