☽ A little rough, a little rumble

[nightofchaos]

Well, what do we have here? A few seemingly dead bodies and a few live ones.

Seems like I've come at a very interesting time.

People who matter, please do pipe up so I know you exist. That means children, grandchildren and such other blood relatives. Oh, and husband. You too.

Comments

[shadowbus]

My dear, you are late.

[nightofchaos]

"Late" is a relative term, love. I'm right on time.

[shadowbus]

Then right on time is relative, and I still maintain you are late. But you know I can't hold a grudge.

Come to Philotes apartment, it's 8E, there is plenty of food, and it's furnished.

[nightofchaos]

Yes, but the difference being I'm right.

That heavily implies Philotes is there and I'd been anticipating our reunion be a little less filled with other people.

[shadowbus]

Philotes is currently being looked after by her brothers.

So that means...

[nightofchaos]

...you'll meet me at 8B instead.

[shadowbus]

But Philotes has such nice things.

[nightofchaos]

I suppose you'll just have to choose between the little one's nice things and mine, then.

[shadowbus]

This is the first I am hearing of you having nice things. I'm coming, but if I'm killed on the way over, it's on your conscious.

[nightofchaos]

Point One: I've always had nice things. I don't need to have to tell you again.

Point Two: Hence why I don't want to cross the hallway. You can do it. :)

[shadowbus]

I'll be there, on my white horse.

[nightofchaos]

Sexy.