*likes noisy things best*

[strangecreature]

THUNDAHSTORM!

(I'm getting far too much pleasure out of watching all the crap blow off the balconies across the way. Karma's going to chuck a barbeque at my window now, just you wait.)

One day in and I'm already fighting with the textbook authors via snarky margin notes. And making Thursday-verse analogies. Um...

THUNDAHSTORM! :-DDD

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[stratospherique]

WANNA THUNDAHSTORM! WAAAAANT.

Quinn thinks. If he pesters Jepha, he probably won’t get an answer or kinky sexings later. If he doesn’t pester Jepha, he probably will get an answer and kinky sexings. Clearly there is only one right way to answer this. He shrugs and shakes his head.

Jepha pats his head cheerfully, slides halfway off Dan’s legs at an angle that makes Quinn’s back hurt just watching and leaves his head upside down next to Quinn’s. “I’m telling Quinn and not you assholes,” Jepha declares, sticking his nose in Quinn’s ear. He makes noisy stage whispers and gets hair in his mouth but doesn’t actually tell Quinn anything other than gibberishy randomness.

[strangecreature]

So long as the power doesn't go out, I'm well pleased!

JEPHA, you bendy, ridiculous dude! X-D

[stratospherique]

Heeee there will be upside down Spiderman-style kissings then frotting while Dan and Bert give a running commentary! Then bandom-in-drag!