#i know its garbage

How long would it take you to figure out you can time travel?

Good News: I have wrangled myself into making a skin that works for my purposes on Emelius

“i mean, you can just take it. it’s just a t-shirt, dude, you don’t have to borrow it,” jaeho went to grab one his older shirts, reaching over and handing it to kisu, “i bet it’s a little small on me now, i dunno if it’ll fit you. unless that’s the point.”

“Another headache?” She asked, her voice cracking with worry.

“A living one.” He chuckled. “Two, actually.”

She smacked his arm lightly with the towel from her apron, but couldn’t help her giggle.

“Well then you should prepare for a month of headaches, Muffin head.” She teased.

“Ah, but only one headache! A whole month away from Lea! My headaches may just be cured if you can keep your antics at a minimum.” He mused. “Though she’ll give me an earful when she finds out I brought you with me.” He added, mumbling.

“What even is her problem with me?” Meli huffed.

“You stole her baby away.” He shrugged. “At least she thinks you did. I always spent more time with your family than with her. And you know she was the youngest of dad’s wives. She just doesn’t get as much attention as she wants.”

“That sounds like a her problem. I didn’t make the rules, and I didn’t force you to hang out at our burrow.” She sighed.

“Lea thinks you’ve seduced me.” Jac said, wiggling his eyebrows.

“Oh, gods.” Meli gagged. “Where are those cookies? Maybe they’re poison and I can just die.” She pretended to search the room.

Jac laughed. “I think she’ll be delighted to know you think so highly of me, Kit. Not that I’ll ever tell her.”

“You have to tell her eventually.” She scolded. “What if you find a real wife?”