To: [wench]
From: [she who needs clothes]
He said you hadn't said anything about me going to him, but we've arranged things and now I need something to wear on the 14th. Since you failed in your arranging duties (and yes, I'm shamelessly guilting you), care to help me out with that?
Maddie.
Subject: My turn for smug. ;)
Date: 2004-12-09 02:05 am (UTC)From: [other wench]
We can both throw things at Remy when they get back. I was thinking of Moira's koosh balls to start with, since it's impossible to maintain the dark and brooding tragic pose when people are flinging koosh at your head. We could work our way up from there to say, anvils or something. Get Lorna to help.
I did. It was fun. There are amusing voices to go with the story, so I'll tell you when I get there. Ah-hah! Shoe! Knew you were hiding somewhere! All set now.
Maddie.
PS: Ice cream is always good. And I went for the classic vanilla since I figured you'd need soothing rather than sensory overload. Although I have sprinkles should you feel the need for rainbow-coloured sugar goodness. ;)
Subject: Smugity smug smug...
Date: 2004-12-09 02:19 am (UTC)From: [wench]
I was going to start with anvils or the like right from the start, but I like the koosh ball idea. A lot. Could we work out way to say, mountains? I bet you Cain could drop one of him if he tried.
I want to hear the amusing voices and would you make little stick drawings too? Socks are good to walk across the mansion in too, y'know. Just saying.
Alison
PS: Ice cream is. Cold too, but not as cold as it would have been a week ago or two. No brain freeze. (No lack of brain jokes.) Simple vanilla, actually, sounds amazing right now.