Another photostory, because I've been wanting to do this one...
Bee: ...and I'll be able to move in next week, which is good because the moving trucks should almost be here by then, and...
Sally: BEE. Bee. Really, I'm getting ready to leave, can't you tell me your story later? I wish you'd called before you came over.
Bee: Wow Salvador, when did you get so testy? I think you've been hanging out with our dear oldest sister too much.
Sally: Come on, Bee. I have plans is all.
Fall: Hey asshole, are you ready to go?
Bee: Oh hiii, Fall!
Sally: Sorry, I lost track of time. Let me go get my jacket.
Sally: I'll be right back, Fall. Bee! Don't molest my friend! I'll call you later.
Bee: So good to see you again, Fall. Have fun out with my brother!
Fall: ....
Fall: ....
Fall: ....
Sally: Ok, I'm ready. What've you got there?
Fall: ...Nothing. Let's get out of here before you make yourself look like any more of a douchebag than you already do.
Sally: Whatever, jackass, I look awesome.
Oh my. O: Fall, what are you going to do with that information?!