mingle bells, mingle bells, mingle all the way...

[evildetector]

Who: The SS First Breath & any visitors!
Broadcast: Nah.
Action: All over the First Breath!
When: Throughout the month of March.

[ it's a march mingle! let's rub shoulders yo. ]

Comments

[evildetector]

[ he's going to putter around to the cabinets, finally deciding to make his own bowl of food. ugh, he's so hungry. ]

That seems a little... disproportionate.

[takeabow]

[ goes back to eating her cereal. THIS MEANS THEY'RE PRACTICALLY MARRIED ]

She didn't know it was me.

[evildetector]

So she's throwing knives at strangers too?

[ he's giving her a critical look. ]

That's even worse.

[takeabow]

[ shrugs ]

She's from a pretty tough place. And she wasn't aiming to kill. I just overreacted.

[evildetector]

Still.

[ whoops he's dribbling some milk. he hastily wipes at his mouth with the back of his sleeve. ]

Whoops. That was gross, sorry. Uh - ask her not to do that again, though, please.

[takeabow]

It's really not that big of a deal?

[ shrugs. normal people are weird ]

But yeah, I will. She dragged me shopping after that, anyway. I grabbed some things for you.

[ casual-like ]

[evildetector]

You did? Like - presents?

[ stiles: sometimes a stereotypical teenage girl, given the way he just perked up. ]

[takeabow]

Well... shirts? Are those presents?

[evildetector]

They can be, yeah.

[ did you get him flannel???



he really misses flannel. ]

[takeabow]

[ you know, that's extraordinarily likely. flannel and henleys ]