dinky earnshaw - stephen king books - random panfandom place?
"--the hell?"
There have never been people in the Gingerbread House before. No one besides himself, Ted and Sheemie.
But Dinky's getting ahead of himself. This? This isn't even the Gingerbread House to begin with.
"Okay. I get it."
He puts down the box of food he's carrying on the nearest table and keeps hold of it with one hand. Then, in a loud voice:
"Anyone order pizza?"
(It's actually powdered eggs and condensed milk. It's okay, he's not expecting a tip anyway.)
[ooc: open for tags indefinitely; bed calls soon, so.]
There have never been people in the Gingerbread House before. No one besides himself, Ted and Sheemie.
But Dinky's getting ahead of himself. This? This isn't even the Gingerbread House to begin with.
"Okay. I get it."
He puts down the box of food he's carrying on the nearest table and keeps hold of it with one hand. Then, in a loud voice:
"Anyone order pizza?"
(It's actually powdered eggs and condensed milk. It's okay, he's not expecting a tip anyway.)
[ooc: open for tags indefinitely; bed calls soon, so.]