Since going home for the holidays was a little cost prohibitive, Raleigh was busy talking to his brother online. Which meant they were sending each other insults and whatever ridiculous meme they could find
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Well, Mira wasn't about to look a gift open door in the mouth. Mainly because they didn't tend to have mouths. So as she was fleeing the stairs, she ducked inside the open room, hid behind the door, and stage whispered, "I'm not here!"
Isabelle thought that was a perfectly informative answer. So that was what she left it at, as she shrugged her jacket off and threw it over the back of her chair.
"Raleigh?" an annoyed-looking Alana said from the doorway. "Hey there. So, do you know what this crap is? I can't kill it."
She twisted at the waist to show him the clump of mistletoe hovering just above her shoulderblade, which had proven surprisingly resistant to every weapon she'd been able to dream up.
Alana crinkled her nose, made another vain attempt at swatting the stuff away. "Greaaaaat," she sighed right back. "A, Earth is still weird. B, why is it called missile toe? Does it go into rockets or something?"
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Hello to you too, Raleigh.
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"Wait, what?"
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"There's a surprisingly good kisser working at J,GoB."
Yeah, she was the type to be cheerful on a day like this.
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"Which one?" Why had he even asked that?
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Isabelle thought that was a perfectly informative answer. So that was what she left it at, as she shrugged her jacket off and threw it over the back of her chair.
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She twisted at the waist to show him the clump of mistletoe hovering just above her shoulderblade, which had proven surprisingly resistant to every weapon she'd been able to dream up.
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