thevineintervention: (JESUS CHRIST GET BACKIN THE CAR)
Aerta Ferham of Lacerta ([personal profile] thevineintervention) wrote in [community profile] thusia2013-03-09 07:19 pm

Nothing stupid is about to happen

Who: AERTA AND FRIENDS
When: Day 124 evening
Where: Apt C
What:

[ After sequestering herself on and off for a few days, Aerta is finally coming out of the spare room in Apartment C, her arms full of very, very brightly colored flannel. If you look carefully you may also see satin ribbons poking out here and there. ]


Good news everyone! As your clever and loving sister, I've taken it upon myself to do something terribly kind and practical!


Everyone get ready to be grateful. ♥
webmd: (And Pyxis loves a fight.)

[personal profile] webmd 2013-03-11 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
You did this thing deliberately.
webmd: (Hydra has a sour taste)

[personal profile] webmd 2013-03-11 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
Well then, I am bound by blood and love to cherish your efforts.
webmd: (And Pyxis loves a fight.)

[personal profile] webmd 2013-03-11 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
What are you implying? We always look good next to each other.
webmd: (dear)

[personal profile] webmd 2013-03-13 12:07 am (UTC)(link)
And these concoctions of colors are your idea of improvement.
webmd: -- On Various Peoples. The reaching tree. (As they've the tongue to rhyme.)

[personal profile] webmd 2013-03-13 12:30 am (UTC)(link)
The best part is that you made it yourself?
webmd: who savor steep reward. (Then Cetus spice takes braver souls)

[personal profile] webmd 2013-03-13 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
What might it be then?
webmd: (dear)

[personal profile] webmd 2013-03-13 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
...

I'll concede. I do admit it's lovely.
webmd: -- On Various Peoples. The reaching tree. (As they've the tongue to rhyme.)

[personal profile] webmd 2013-03-13 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
Softness such as this would lull even a stone to sleep.
webmd: who savor steep reward. (Then Cetus spice takes braver souls)

[personal profile] webmd 2013-03-13 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
[or excellent]

Trees are always sleepy, hence the lullabies they sing.