It feels damn weird not to be in Jersey. Damn, damn weird. But this is life now. She there though in her jeans, T-shirt, and Converse high tops looking all the world like she part of the decor`. The Santa Hat is new.
She's dressed in jeans and a t-shirt but there is ivy with berries looking like it's tied in her hair. It's actually growing there but you wouldn't know unless you looked very closely. There may also be mistletoe with her.
The going is rough. He has leg braces on to keep the bones healing right. He's on crutches, which is proving tricky with one arm still needing a lot of healing. His face is still a mass of scars... but he's here and moving without needing to use the ring for everything.
And he's made the rounds... he's briefly stopped in on the families he's gotten to know and helped out who lost kids to the plague. He's made a few deliveries to soup kitchens. The things he absolutely had to do to be able to let himself relax tonight. So its not surprising that he's almost 20 minutes late, but at least he's there, trying to figure out how to navigate the door with the crutches and braces and all, finally giving up and just using the ring to give it a little push, figuring it shouldn't get too much notice.
"Hey you." She slips an arm under him to prop him up as he enters and away from the other guests. "I have no objections to carrying you through this party and grabbing your ass all evening, but it might not look all that manly."
He leans in to kiss her gently, then nods. "I think I can manage, once I'm past that door thing. Most of the time, the ring pretty much compensates... just trying to keep some illusion of normalcy. Sorry I'm late... I had a few things I had to get done."
"Hey, if it's not like last minute shopping or some surprise thing, remember to call. I'd love to help." There's another kiss with some gentle squeeze as well. "Everything's on Sand except the bar. It's not even available."
Corrine arrives in a 50's style red cocktail dress, even with her hair pinned up. Okay, maybe she spent too much time worrying about it, especially in light of the fact that she manages to look mature and grown-up for about five seconds.
Your mission, should you choose to accept it (and of course you would!) : acquire ice cream soda. It's surprisingly easy to do. Seems there should be more to it, but who argues with float?
Trevor notices the ladies standing under the mistletoe, and pipes up.
"Just let me get the camera first. Forget Snoop Dog, we've got 'Super-Girls Gone Wild."
Trevor then ducks behind Travis, at least relatively certain that Corrine and Tara won't target the guy wearing leg braces in order to get to the guy in a sling.
Trevor would be wrong, because Corrine doesn't have to go through Travis. There's a little glob of ice cream just teleported into the pyro's hair. Corrine doesn't even stop eating to manage it.
"And here you are with a broken arm," she teases. "Life's funny, huh?"
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"Missing a few things boss."
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::thwack, thwack, thwack::
"You know, for a VERY merry Christmas."
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And he's made the rounds... he's briefly stopped in on the families he's gotten to know and helped out who lost kids to the plague. He's made a few deliveries to soup kitchens. The things he absolutely had to do to be able to let himself relax tonight. So its not surprising that he's almost 20 minutes late, but at least he's there, trying to figure out how to navigate the door with the crutches and braces and all, finally giving up and just using the ring to give it a little push, figuring it shouldn't get too much notice.
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"Hey you." She slips an arm under him to prop him up as he enters and away from the other guests. "I have no objections to carrying you through this party and grabbing your ass all evening, but it might not look all that manly."
In short, Travis, please don't kill yourself.
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His friend Rex is at his side. "Let me introduce you, Rex. Let's make the rounds."
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"Evenin', Tara."
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Your mission, should you choose to accept it (and of course you would!) : acquire ice cream soda. It's surprisingly easy to do. Seems there should be more to it, but who argues with float?
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"Just let me get the camera first. Forget Snoop Dog, we've got 'Super-Girls Gone Wild."
Trevor then ducks behind Travis, at least relatively certain that Corrine and Tara won't target the guy wearing leg braces in order to get to the guy in a sling.
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"And here you are with a broken arm," she teases. "Life's funny, huh?"
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