Sep 07, 2008 05:33
The door opens, and the white-haired boy who walks in slurps loudly on a frappuccino while pretending to listen to--
--the brother who isn't beside him anymore.
Huh.
He peers from side to side, puts the plastic cup down on the nearest table, and ... disappears.
He returns to the same spot five seconds later, skidding to a halt, and picks up the frappuccino to frown at it.
"Anyone wanna explain how I'm not in New York and why there are, like, killer bunnies out there?"
[ooc: open 'til it scrolls~ just don't expect tags to be as fast as tommy. :( ]
tommy shepherd (speed)