«We Could be Heroes»

[Fanci Feathers Marans]

(Oh my gooosh-diddly-osh. Id you guys see this?!)

 

[RacehorsesRock]

Can't get pics cause smart one over here took her laptop out to the barn...//

 

[Laodicia]

(You shoulda been here for the Glitch rp. It was so you. Too bad it closed down.)

(That sounds like a ton of fun.

Btw going to see family wont be online much for the next 4-5 days.)

 

[Laodicia]

(Oh my gooosh-diddly-osh. Id you guys see this?!)

(Wow! Ive heard the song lots but that vid is cool not at all what i was expecting)

 

[RacehorsesRock]

You guys ever heard this song? It's one of my favorites.//

 

[Laodicia]

You guys ever heard this song? It's one of my favorites.//

(Nope i dont usually listen to "country" music. Its cute.)

 

[Fanci Feathers Marans]

(I miss happy-go-lucky Gage. Time to dig him up.)
He smiled. "I'm sorry, ma'am, but I can't go back to bed."
The receptionist shot him a questioning glare, adjusted her bi-focals, and crossed her arms.
"Gotta save the day." Gage whispered.
He was half expecting her to be a Stong, forcefully pushing him back into his room. Call him crazy. Maybe push a panic button or two. But she didn't. For a moment they sat there, the fishtank filter bubbling in the background as they stared at each other.
A wry smile crossed her face. "Wait here."

 

[RacehorsesRock]

(Nope i dont usually listen to "country" music. Its cute.)

That's all I listen to besides the Hanging Tree radio station on Pandora..//

 

[Fanci Feathers Marans]

No-name was tired of rolling her eyes. She seemed to be doing a lot of it lately. "Thank you, Dryden. For the firewood." She said, sitting down. "We'll camp here tonight. In the morning, we'll head down to the Sound for breakfast." She said. Then she eyed Dryden with his granola bar. He was kinda cute, actually. In a murdury kind of way.

 

[Laodicia]

No-name was tired of rolling her eyes. She seemed to be doing a lot of it lately. "Thank you, Dryden. For the firewood." She said, sitting down. "We'll camp here tonight. In the morning, we'll head down to the Sound for breakfast." She said. Then she eyed Dryden with his granola bar. He was kinda cute, actually. In a murdury kind of way.

( murdery cute. )