A gentle breeze wafts through Rose's window, bearing the scent of cupcakes and sulfur. A glance outside confirms the presence of a tiny bomb, bumbling and bouncing in mid-air.
In place of a greeting, she burps, a small sound like a bottle of beer gone slightly flat. Perhaps she means to thank you for the favourite?
A gentle breeze wafts through Rose's window, bearing the scent of cupcakes and sulfur. A glance outside confirms the presence of a tiny bomb, bumbling and bouncing in mid-air.
In place of a greeting, she burps, a small sound like a bottle of beer gone slightly flat. Perhaps she means to thank you for the favourite?
6 years, 11 months ago
Rose cheers at the bomb, happy to see it. She gives it a quick nod and a hearty grin. ((You're welcome <3))
6 years, 11 months ago