@_sleeby_rat_
"So? I could make it rain 100 dollar bills from the ceiling if I wanted. Therefore, there's no point in me having the jar."
"So? I could make it rain 100 dollar bills from the ceiling if I wanted. Therefore, there's no point in me having the jar."
She sighed in frustration, leaning back and looking down. "Well then how the fuck am I supposed to repay you? I don't have money or magic. All I can do is give you more scones and coffee."
"I don't need this." Matt pushed the jar back towards Amber with a crisp $100 on top. "That's for all the trouble and the cup youn' lady. I don't have much use for moneh either" He paused. "I may dress like a homeless pixie and act like a drunken baboon, but I know a thing or two about gettin' places and such." He waved his hand in the air, at one point flipping off Sam but continued anyways.
(lol crisp)
"Well you could let me sleep in the back room till this storm blows over. And feed me more scones and coffee," he said, eating the last scone for emphasis
She pushed the money back to the drunk guy wordlessly. "It's a deal," she said to Sam, grabbing more scones from the cupboard.
"Awesome. I'm stuck in this miserable town until the storm blows over." He fiddled with one of his rings absently. "Hate this damn dimension," he added quietly
(lol guys Matt is a depressed scammer though like. he might need that money for bail actually now that I think about it)
(oh btw check this out https://coffee-and-coughdrops.tumblr.com/post/172713441738/is-this-the-murder-weapon )
(wait maybe we can make a story based off of that)
"Excuse you?" She said. "This dimension is by far my favorite, you take that back."
Sam looked up. "What? Oh. Well, a few pulses ago when there was less damn water it was lovely."
(iNSTANT REBLOG)
(that's the rough for the first vine in my compilation lol)
"Well if you don't like water, then build a castle in the desert or something."
"Euck. Deserts are so overrated. You get sand everywhere. No, I've got a lovely palace in the walls of a lovely city, thank you."
(guess what guys I'm making Sammy here have the hots for Balthazar like a million years ago for plot)
"Go jump in a volcano then," she said, slightly regretting it once she realized how rude that was.
(I LITERALLY JUST SCREECHED
BRO
THAT'S THE BEST SHIP
LIKE BRO
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YOU'VE CREATED THE PERFECT OTP)
(there is too much perfection in this ship)
(wAIT WHAT HOLD ON I WAS NOT PREPARED) Samandriel frowned, flipping her the finger. "Go jump in a lake, I'm sure since you're over 70% water you'll be fine."
Amber flipped him off right back. "Fine, no scones for you."
"Gimme the goddam scones lightweight," he said, chucking a rolled up 10 at her
She threw it back at him. "Why do you keep giving me money?" she asked, holding the tray of scones away from me.
"Because it seems to be the one thing your species accepts as payment, now gimme the food!" he said, grabbing at the tray
"Jeez Louise Sammy calm your tits. They're just delicious scones." Matt grinned evilly. "I would be a shame if something were to happen to them…"
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