|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Tue Sep 24, 2013 9:29 pm
"I didn't see one that said How To Free A Djinn on the cover."
--
"Sorry. He's alive, though!" She pokes Russ.
SNOORE.
--
"Oh. .... Oh! What, right now?"
--
"Yes." Grin.
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Sep 24, 2013 9:43 pm
Sad face.
---
"You didn't use the flowers on him, did you?"
---
"Yes."
---
"What is in them?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Sep 24, 2013 9:46 pm
"But there might be something useful in them!"
--
"... Yes."
--
"Gosh, shouldn't we be doing something to help?"
--
"Pretty dresses."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Sep 24, 2013 10:00 pm
"Maaaybe."
---
"How much?"
---
"Bradley is handling it." DRINK.
---
Blink. "Oh?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Sep 24, 2013 10:04 pm
He flops onto a book. "If there's nothing in these, we can look somewhere else."
--
"Ummm.. Not that much."
--
"Everything?" He takes a glass out of the cupboard.
--
"Maybe." She reddens a bit. "Anyways! We should tell Sparrow."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Sep 24, 2013 10:07 pm
"Okaaay."
---
"Are you sure?"
---
"Yes."
---
He thinks then nods. "I guess we should."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Sep 24, 2013 10:12 pm
"What happens when you're free?"
--
"Uh.. I think so!"
--
"Are the girls here?"
--
She nods.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Sep 24, 2013 10:14 pm
"I don't know."
---
"Show me how much."
---
He nods. "Yes." More drinking.
---
"When do you think we should go there?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Sep 24, 2013 10:18 pm
"So why do you want to be free?"
--
"Two flowers. That's not too much, right?"
--
"They must be excited." He reaches for the booze.
--
"Whenever you feel like it."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Sep 24, 2013 10:22 pm
"I don't want to be trapped."
---
"..Two?"
---
"They made annoying high pitched sounds."
---
He nods.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Sep 24, 2013 10:25 pm
"Mmmmmm."
--
"Yes?" She fidgets.
--
He grins and pours himself a glass. "Girls."
--
Nuzzle!
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Sep 24, 2013 10:26 pm
"I wanna do what I wanna."
---
"That is too much."
---
Byron grimaces.
---
"Have you told your father?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Sep 24, 2013 10:38 pm
"So you should!"
--
"... Way too much?"
--
"They're silly."
--
"I talked with him yesterday. We had dinner. I think he is happy, but he always looks a little sad."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Sep 24, 2013 10:40 pm
"I caaan't."
---
"Yes. He'll be out for at least two days."
----
"Yes."
---
"...Is he upset?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Sep 24, 2013 10:45 pm
"What do you want to do right now?"
--
"Ooooooh. He's going to be mad."
--
"Well. Congratulations, Byron." He lifts his glass.
--
"No. Not upset."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
