"Dick! Roy! Get out of-" Monet stopped pausing to stare dumbfounded at the sight before her. There was a rather large wardrobe in the room with a very vivid pink bow and tag on it. Approaching it carefully, Monet pulled on the ribbon and removed the tag it simply read 'To Monet' No signature, nothing. "I didn't think the island did deliveries ( Read more... )

She hadn't seen him in a few days. He hadn't been at training, hadn't been near her and whilst his constant and somewhat annoying company wasn't missed in the slightest she still felt- what, lonely? No. She was fine on her own. She felt something and something was more then she was used to giving to feeling about anyone. She'd wrapped up as warm as ( Read more... )

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The jukebox came screaming into life singing the opening few bars of 'I'm too Sexy' before Monet, who had just sat down, glared at it. She kicked the couch back, sending it skidding back a couple of inches before she turned on her heels and stormed out the room. Taking the stairs two at a time, she threw her clothes off in an angry fit and left ( Read more... )