it's a mingle, a paisley mingle

[timelapsed]

Who: Paisley crew and/or visitors and/or Chloe
Broadcast: N/A
Action: The Paisley
When: Anytime in March p much

[ Welcome to the Paisley, where the drama's made up and the points don't matter ]

Comments

[misterprongs]

[ -- ah, chloe. max's friend. and james surveys her over the cup of his mug before arching his eyebrows. ]

Do I look grumpy?

[ that's not something he hears very often ]

[helladoomed]

Yeaaaah, seriously.

[Chloe slips past him, over to the counter, and starts looking through the food absently. Hmm.]

Somebody pee in your cheerios or somethin'?

[misterprongs]

Hope not.

[ airily, watching her search around ]

... Did you transfer?

{ why're you going through their food child ]

[helladoomed]

Nooope. Been crashing in Max's room sometimes.

[And she didn't seem to be stopping. Rummage rummage.]

[misterprongs]

Sometimes.

[ right ]

... are you looking for anything in particular, or -- ?

[helladoomed]

Nah. Figured I'd make something, seeing what you've got.

[And now she's getting stuff out.]