-68- Sleeping With The Television On

[luckyvalentine]

[ever since she'd found that her room was right where she'd left it while seemingly the entire rest of the castle had rearranged and changed and shifted around, she hadn't spent much time in it. There was just something about the fact that it was still exactly the same, exactly how it had been for more than two years, that nagged at her.

As she

Comments

[Filtered to Faye]

[black_dog_bite]

[For as long as he'd gone wondering what had happened to her, It seemed like an odd question.]

I feel like I should be asking you that.

[Filtered to Jet]

[luckyvalentine]

[la la la]

What do you mean?

Re: [Filtered to Jet]

[black_dog_bite]

I haven't seen you since the day I got here. And you're wondering where I've been?

[Filtered forever]

[luckyvalentine]

I've been around.

...Why? Did you miss me?

Re: [Filtered forever]

[black_dog_bite]

[Actually, yes, he did! He'd started to grow a little worried about her.]

Why would you think that?

[luckyvalentine]

If you really wanted to find me so bad, you could have just called. No need to be shy.

[black_dog_bite]

From the looks of it, I didn't have to.
So, what's up? Why'd you call me anyway?

[luckyvalentine]

I wanted to know if anything horrible had happened to you yet.

[it's how she shows she cares]

Cute icon! <3

[black_dog_bite]

Other than getting locked out of the castle and spending an awkward weekend in an art gallery, no.

aww thanks!

[luckyvalentine]

Hmm. It must be saving it all up for one big surprise.

[and then a thought that might have been related]

...Are you looking forward to Christmas?

[black_dog_bite]

Should I be?

[luckyvalentine]

[an affected gasp, before she lowers her voice a little conspiratorially]

...You don't know?

[black_dog_bite]

Know what?
What're you getting at, Faye?

[luckyvalentine]

Hmm...

[a very serious thoughtful hum]

[black_dog_bite]

Spit it out, will ya?

[luckyvalentine]

Maybe I shouldn't. It might be better if you just don't know.