#mickey chat

Hey man... We need to talk...

Belle brushed her hands over her skirt after she finished getting dressed this morning. She had just left Simba's and Mickey's room not too long ago. Simba was a good guy to not mind them sleeping there sometimes. Her hair was damp from a shower, but other than that she was ready, so she opened up her laptop and signed into skype. Her dad would be on soon and Mickey here sooner than that. After the call yesterday, Belle wasn't sure what her father would say to Mickey, but she was sure he wouldn't say anything particularly wrong, so she was content. Hearing a knock on the door, a smile spread on her lips and she went to answer, letting the door swing open carefully. "Bonjour."