“KATIE BELL, WE HAVE SOME TALKING TO DO.”
End of the world has arrived.Katie groaned as she cocked her head towards the door. Her hand palmed her face as she forced herself up from the seat. “Something tells me that this has to do with my up coming nuptial.” She muttered as she opened the door just a crack, “Yes…?” She answered in the most innocent voice she can muster.
I beg your pardon.Cho glared at the deep blue eyes peering at her though the crack. Like a mother finding fault in her child, Cho placed her hands on her hips and nudged the door open a bit wider with her foot. “Hands!” she called out, instructing the blonde-haired woman to hold out her hands so that she might be able to affirm her friend’s relationship status.
I mean that in a loving way.Her emerald green eyes shied away from the door once Cho pried her way through. She was a woman with a mission and that mission was to affirm what Baddock probably told her. She made a mental note to poison his coffee tomorrow.
Katie let the door open fully, catching Cho before she fell and righting her as she held out her hands. She braced for the worst.
Good.
Taking a deep breath, Cho looked down at Katie’s slender fingers and raked her eyes over the hills and valleys of the second and third finger until her eyes caught sight of the fourth; she saw the glint of proof of Darlington’s love and let out a smile large enough to give a scarecrow a run for its money. Finally, she hugged Katie (quite tightly, I might add) and bounced up and down, wavy hair patting her back with even the tiniest of quivers. “太快乐了！” she said, her smile nearly to the point of aching. “This is too great! Ohhh, Katie Bell, congratulations!”
She pulled away slightly to give her friend a big congratulatory kiss on the cheek. “Ahhh! I’m so happy for you!”
“Here’s an idea,” he suggested, taking her into his arms and pressing the side of his face against hers. “We invite them over to the Manor for dinner and then we say, ‘Congratulations, you’re going to be grandparents!’”
Cho began to fret. “They’ve never been over before.”
“There’s always a first time. Maybe we can get the house ready for our dinner party for the newly engaged couple and then have a luncheon for your parents the following day. The sun always seems to keep things less formal. What do you think?”
He grinned wickedly.
“So what’s our plan to fluster Darlington?”
Her front teeth took hold of her lower lip. “Something’s going to go wrong, oh, I just know it.”
She sighed and turned to her husband with a scolding look. “Why are you planning on ruining a big day for them? Let them celebrate their engagement in peace! Sheesh!”
Nevertheless, her beginning of a smile told a different story, and she rummaged through her desk drawers for a notepad anyway.
“KATIE BELL, WE HAVE SOME TALKING TO DO.”
End of the world has arrived.Katie groaned as she cocked her head towards the door. Her hand palmed her face as she forced herself up from the seat. “Something tells me that this has to do with my up coming nuptial.” She muttered as she opened the door just a crack, “Yes…?” She answered in the most innocent voice she can muster.
I beg your pardon.
Cho glared at the deep blue eyes peering at her though the crack. Like a mother finding fault in her child, Cho placed her hands on her hips and nudged the door open a bit wider with her foot. “Hands!” she called out, instructing the blonde-haired woman to hold out her hands so that she might be able to affirm her friend’s relationship status.
“KATIE BELL, WE HAVE SOME TALKING TO DO.”
“Here’s an idea,” he suggested, taking her into his arms and pressing the side of his face against hers. “We invite them over to the Manor for dinner and then we say, ‘Congratulations, you’re going to be grandparents!’”
Cho began to fret. “They’ve never been over before.”
She’d fallen asleep writing, again. Sighing, Cho lifted her face from her editorial, rubbing away (as best as possible) the smudges of ink on her cheek. “Yeah!” she called back, yawning as she did so. “On my way.”
He bounded up the stairs and pushed open the door to her sitting room turned study.
“Don’t get up,” he ordered, moving to her side and casually wiping a streak of ink from her cheek. “Are you well enough to put together a dinner party for tomorrow night? Or shall I have the elves work on something? Katie and her new fiance are coming over as are Caleb and Ella. We’re going to give Darlington a hard time,” he claimed, flashing her a wicked grin.
She sat up, fully awake and alert, in her chair. “What?!”
big-bad-baddock replied to your postI’m in school til june 9th then my thesis full time… yay me! :-P
:O oh, I’m so sorry! I suppose I shouldn’t be complaining! But best of luck with managing the kids and working on your thesis!
Dear Katie,
Please contain your cat.
Seriously.
You should consider renaming him Peeping Tom.
Love,
Cho
Cheshire is amused by what he sees.
She screams when she spots him in the bathroom as she steps out of the shower.
OOC: YOU TURNED MY CHESHIRE INTO A PERV. WHY AM I LAUGHING.
OOC: HAHAHAHA I DON’T KNOW THIS IS WHAT HAPPENS AT 2 in the morning…
i was supposed to go to sleep 2 hours ago ruby. you kept me up with your talk of dishwasher…
okay. well. right. good night, ruby, and tell cheshire the perv I say so, too.
and good night everyone else lurking the rp dashes! :)
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