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@prttybtchn II gets a thing

hey there boys its me your demon | ACCEPTING

he steps aside, “-knock yourself out.” he says, letting her work the small space in the kitchen. 

      it was almost christmas, but that was not an excuse for jim hopper to get home late once more, like he did sometimes  — although that day, he had a good reason for it to happen. & once his daughter, eleven, saw it, she would flip. or maybe make a thing or two explode, that was always a possibility. “ i hope you ate already, or you’re not going to get what i have for you! “ the man places the small dog( perhaps one, two weeks old — not more ) in his room, letting it be on his bed for the time being, before quickly closing the door. so sat down on the couch & waited for her, fingers tapping his legs in excitement, one could see. “ do you even want to see what i have or not? “ although, truth be told, he couldn’t control his smile already.  //  @prttybtchn​

                    ❛      don’t  beat  yourself  up  too  much  ,  kid.  it’s  just  jenga.  we  can  rebuild  it   before  mike  comes  back.  i  mean  ,  how  hard  can  it  be  ?  i  kinda  remember  what  it  looked  like  before.  it’ll  be  fine.   he  won’t  know  a  thing.      ❜

Liv's face scrunches just for a moment at the sudden contact, blinks once. Twice. It's a little out of left field and not something she's sure how she feels about. Then she decides she doesn't mind. Jane, like her, consistently minds her business. Or is at least pleasant. So Livvy giggles, all bright and carefree. "What was that for?"