Everyday's great at your Junes
Greg wipes the snow out of his face and chuckles. "Yeah, I'm good. Thanks.." He grabs Chris's hand, allowing him to help him up.
Old habits die hard, especially when no one else lets them die either.
"Oh, good." He chuckles before starting to build a mini-snow fort in the middle of the room.
"I'm as free as the dust in the solar wind."
Everyday's great at your Junes
Greg stares for a bit too long before going over to help him. "Who are we at war with, commander?" He asks, jokingly. "Or is this more of recreational fort?"
Old habits die hard, especially when no one else lets them die either.
Chris smiles, "I was thinking the former but no one else seems to be in the mood, so... both?"
"I'm as free as the dust in the solar wind."
Forever a hoopy food
-stops kissing Two- OH NO! A POLYGON! RUN, TROUGHTY-KINS BEFORE WE GET SEIZURES!!!
Referring to the Electric Soldier Polygon episode.
"My light shall be the moon, and my path the ocean, my guide the morning star as I sail home to you...."
Everyday's great at your Junes
"Ah, right." He takes a seat inside. "So, it could even be a love fort?" He asks, with a smile.
Old habits die hard, especially when no one else lets them die either.
Chris smiles, blushing a bit, "It... could be... might need to talk Christian into keeping it frozen though, since it suddenly got a bit warm in here."
"I'm as free as the dust in the solar wind."
...I feel like this room has been taken over somewhat...
The fact that only 140 characters are allowed here is honestly so disappointing to me.
"By the BaronElmBunnies trio? Mwybe.
edited 30th Jul '15 2:39:17 PM by IchigoPockyChama
...You seem tired, Ichi.
The fact that only 140 characters are allowed here is honestly so disappointing to me.
"Well that's not a surprise. I just woke up..." Ichi rubs her eyes.
...Just woke up? Oh, right. Australian time. I forgot.
*Beat.*
I find it impressive, how the power of technology allows those who are literally hours away from each other to communicate nearly instantaneously.
The fact that only 140 characters are allowed here is honestly so disappointing to me.
"It's amazing, right?" Ichi agrees. "You're about two hours ahead of me IIRC?"
Everyday's great at your Junes
"I can arrange that..." Greg says before giving Chris a kiss on the cheek."
He then looks at Engie. "What the hell is that supposed to mean? You got a problem?"
Old habits die hard, especially when no one else lets them die either.
Chris keeps blushing, and hugs Greg, "I'm sure he didn't mean anything by it..."
edited 30th Jul '15 2:48:34 PM by GhostElm
"I'm as free as the dust in the solar wind."
Something like that. And that's not even the limit of what it can do!
*I pointedly ignore Greg.*
The fact that only 140 characters are allowed here is honestly so disappointing to me.
"Hmm... I think I might know what country you reside in. based on your timezone and the fact you live in the Southern Hemisphere. That's more than enough clues for me."
Then Ichi realises she's starting to be a bit creepy. Whoops.
...But not my exact location, so everything's fine.
The fact that only 140 characters are allowed here is honestly so disappointing to me.
Everyday's great at your Junes
"...He's pushing one of my Berserk Buttons, damn it..." Greg grumbles angrily.
Old habits die hard, especially when no one else lets them die either.
"Exactly," Ichi agrees with Engie.
...then she whups him on the head for ignoring Baron.
*Cue my spine breaking.*
*I make some sort of noise of irritation, then resume staring at Ichi.*
What was that for?
The fact that only 140 characters are allowed here is honestly so disappointing to me.
Chris leans his head against Greg's, "I think your Berserk Button might be a little sensitive lately... we did sort of take over for a bit, and he might not have heard you."
edited 30th Jul '15 2:57:51 PM by GhostElm
"I'm as free as the dust in the solar wind."
"You're quite clearly making Baron agitated," Ichi points out.
...So?
The fact that only 140 characters are allowed here is honestly so disappointing to me.
Chris lets go of the snowball he was about to throw at Peter and heads over to Greg. He crouches, extending a hand, "You alright?'
"I'm as free as the dust in the solar wind."