*clears throat* *opens mouth* *hand holds her mouth shut*
Stephen: Believe me, you don't want her to sing.
Me: Mgihhhggfdssfhjjj...
Helen: He's right, you could get permanently deaf.
Becker: Really?
Helen: Oh yes. She's worse than a Mammoth in heat.
Becker: *blinks* And I'm supposed to know what that's like?
Helen: *rolls her eyes at Becker*
Stephen: *rolls his eyes at both of them*
Me: Mhfgfddsdhjhgfg...
Stephen: *takes his hand away* Sorry.
Me: Ok, so who wants to sing Happy Birthday if I'm not allowed? *they blink like she's mad* *rolls eyes at all three of them* Oh whatever, fic it is then...
HAPPY BIRTHDAY,
joereaves , I hope you have a great day. If you leave me a pairing and prompt I'll write you a fic over the weekend. :):)