[ sleepovers were something Tavros was actually fairly familiar with, having been to quite a few back in his roleplaying days. he was pretty much counted as "one of the girls," which was never explicitly said but properly implied because he was fully capable of participating in giggle sessions and all that (just no dress-up, please PLEASE). it'd
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Well hey there, brother. [He raises his hand for a fistbump.] You came at the motherfuckin' opportune-est moment.
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Motherfuckin' pie's done, man.
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Ohh, yeah, that's right, you said that there would be pie.
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[ but he kind of gets the feeling like he might completely wig out. ]
I like fruit, uh, a lot.
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I admit, shit's pretty delicious. [He heads into the kitchen, bringing both out to where he's already set out a bunch of other snacks and, like, a million bottles of Faygo out on the coffee table.]
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Wow, this is really something that you went to a lot of trouble with, it looks like.
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Only the, uhh, coolest things ever, at least, to me, that I possess.
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[ but it's okay he's got like 800 of these things. ]
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[ like maybe whatever is living in this innocent blue-looking oogonibomb that he has right here. ]
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