Send me questions and I will answer with definite lies
(Source: meddlingfashionista, via formerlysir-sugartits)
Mini smiled shyly when Franky opened the door. She offered a small “Hey” in reply as she stepped inside. “So is anyone else coming?” Mini asked as she turned to look at Franky.
“Eventually,” she replied, shutting the door behind Mini. “I invited everyone.”
Mini nodded as she put her bag on the kitchen counter. Reaching into it she pulled out the bottle of vodka with a grin. “It was all I could find.” she explained with a shrug.
“Suits me fine.” Franky grinned back at her, “Do we want glasses?”
“Do you think we need them?” Mini had no issues with simply passing the bottle back and forth, it was what usually ended up happening anyway.
“No, I don’t think so.” She shrugged, leaning back against the counter. She was just looking for something to do with her hands.
Given the time, Franky finishes her snack on the front steps and heads back in for one more check that nothing damageable is left where it can be damaged. Then she busies herself replacing the proper china, cutlery, and glasses, with plastic versions of the same.
The walk takes Mini almost twenty minutes, and by the time she turns onto Franky’s street she’s thankful she decided on sensible shoes. Once she’s standing on the front step of Franky’s house she knocks firmly on the door and waits, rocking back on her heels slightly.
Franky had just finished sitting down the last stack of plates when she hears the knock at the door, and it only takes her a few seconds to get from kitchen to entryway and open the door widely, grinning, “Hi.”
Mini smiled shyly when Franky opened the door. She offered a small “Hey” in reply as she stepped inside. “So is anyone else coming?” Mini asked as she turned to look at Franky.
“Eventually,” she replied, shutting the door behind Mini. “I invited everyone.”
Mini nodded as she put her bag on the kitchen counter. Reaching into it she pulled out the bottle of vodka with a grin. “It was all I could find.” she explained with a shrug.
“Suits me fine.” Franky grinned back at her, “Do we want glasses?”
Given the time, Franky finishes her snack on the front steps and heads back in for one more check that nothing damageable is left where it can be damaged. Then she busies herself replacing the proper china, cutlery, and glasses, with plastic versions of the same.
The walk takes Mini almost twenty minutes, and by the time she turns onto Franky’s street she’s thankful she decided on sensible shoes. Once she’s standing on the front step of Franky’s house she knocks firmly on the door and waits, rocking back on her heels slightly.
Franky had just finished sitting down the last stack of plates when she hears the knock at the door, and it only takes her a few seconds to get from kitchen to entryway and open the door widely, grinning, “Hi.”
Mini smiled shyly when Franky opened the door. She offered a small “Hey” in reply as she stepped inside. “So is anyone else coming?” Mini asked as she turned to look at Franky.
“Eventually,” she replied, shutting the door behind Mini. “I invited everyone.”
