@CWPoofToxicRush
"Can you chill?" She asked the board, pulling her fingers away and rubbing them. "Geeze."
"Can you chill?" She asked the board, pulling her fingers away and rubbing them. "Geeze."
John laughed nervously, starting to get a little skeptical.
"Well, guys, gals and non-binary pals, I think it's safe to say that was a bust." She said, putting her fingers back on the thing to say goodbye.
"Well, just in case," John butted in, "I'm gonna leave an offering," he set out a piece of melted reeses on the floor from his jean pocket.
"That's a shit offering." She said, bursting into laughter. "Plus, now we gotta keep Nuncio out of the room. Can't risk the doggo eating chocolate."
"Bet you can't offer a better offering," John teased.
"I could, but I'm to lazy to stand up. Plus, this dick wad-" she pointed at Iris, "has their head on my shoulder, which is rarer than a cat willing laying in your lap."
"I thought I was dickwad," John replied with fake sadness.
"You're both my little dick wads." She said, rolling her eyes
John smiled cheekily. "Ouah,"
((Hey @"Honey and Spearmint" are you there?))
She rolled her eyes, absently playing with Iris's hair. "God, you're an idiot."
He puckered his lips indignantly.
"Don't deny it, Johnny Cakes." She laughed loudly, smirking
"Well, I'm gonna go get something to eat," he shifted up on his feet, on his skinny short legs. He was so short.
"Okay but for the love of God do not try and steal Papa's wine again." She said, giving him a look. "Seriously, drunk you is annoying, and he was pissed. I was grounded for a week. Don't."
John blushed red. "Well," he looked down. "Dad made a point of punishing me anyway," he murmured. John's dad, Henry Lawrence, was undoubtedly the antagonist of John's life.
She shook her head affectionately. "Just don't, okay? If anything, steal one of the beers my uncle leaves in the fridge. No one would notice or care."
"Okay." He laughed quietly, then left the room.
She hummed, picking up her mandolin again. ((Hey maybe when John gets back a ghost just pops up eating the reeses?))
XD yes )
John stuffed one of the cans into his yellow sweatshirt, after snatching the box of cheez-its as well. He turned and scurried back upstairs.
Lucidia plucked gently at the strings, playing "Radio Gaga" by Queen.
John opened up the door, blowing unruly strands of hair off his forehead.
((Hey @"Honey and Spearmint" are you there?))
Sorry, I was getting some needed sleep//
Iris yawned, humming allong to the music that Lucy was playing.
((It's fine lol))
"You made us feel, like we could fly." She sang, watching her strings
"Why, thank you, darling."
Lucidia screamed, loudly as she fell back. Not her proudest moment.
((The opportunity was too good to pass up sorry))
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