“Do you think dear friends is too formal for a wedding invite?”

     By the time the other had arrived home Gee was wrapped up in a blanket on the sofa, her eyes fixated on the television screen. Looking horrified, like she had seen some shit that day. She flickered her gaze to Blaze when he walked in. “Rosie pooped in the bed.” she mumbled. Ah, she had indeed seen some shit.

“ You’re a fuckin’ bastard for this, y’know?” he tells with narrow eyes while tugging his off his shirt. “ You don’t even have to cover me. How much do you really want to see me without my tattoos– or are you just doing this for kicks?”

   “Bray, Bray, Bray, Bray.” the young blond was practically running towards the door, much like a puppy the second he heard the key in the lock. Jumping on him when he was in sight, arms wrapping around him immediately. “Guess what Jupiter did today!” 

      Maybe her night hadn't been as good of an idea as she had initially thought, running out of money and having to stagger home was not the brightest idea she’d ever had but its all she could do. Unless of course one of her friends gave the highly intoxicated girl money, but that was unlikely to happen. “When this club close.” she asked loudly, looking around. If she could stay there as long as possible before having to walk maybe it would be light out .

HANNAH: i can't stand the smell of rain and tea in my own country anymore

HANNAH: and not with you????

Ave: um jupiter says she saw you with a woman being all cuddly and close.