The Last Thing You Thought...

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Yesh. You are.

I know you're afraid of the weeping angels. nodnodnodnod
And! Foxy works the same way!
Quantum locked, except for when you aren't looking.
And then when you blink...

*tilt*

I... have no idea what you just said. Weeping angles? Quantum locked?
 
A bad girl says...

*tilt*

I... have no idea what you just said. Weeping angles? Quantum locked?

Doctor who.
The Weeping angels are quantum locked, meaning that they look like a statue when you're looking at them, but when you blink or turn your back, they get you. They are the perfect assassin.

Foxy works like that.
Fine, cute, adorable when you look at her, but turn your back or blink....
 
Last Thought

WHY am I awake?? I work tonight. I have managed to sleep only 4.5 hours. WHY am I up???
 
A quick kiss to the wolf's cheek and an offer to cuddle until she falls back asleep.

Grabs the Tigress and drags her away to a quiet corner so that I may fondle her til my eyes close.

Just ignore my roamin' hands and rushin' fingers, k...
 
Is suddenly ninja kidnapped to a quiet corner. She doesn't seem to mind said hands at all. She cuddles into the wolfling.

I'd sing you a quiet song....but I'm afraid I'd give you nightmares
 
48 cans don't fit into a 36 can esky.

*shrugs shoulders*

Fuck it.

Better start drinking.
 
Is suddenly ninja kidnapped to a quiet corner. She doesn't seem to mind said hands at all. She cuddles into the wolfling.

I'd sing you a quiet song....but I'm afraid I'd give you nightmares

Low, husky laughter. A quiet whisper.

No matter, big Cat, I sing well enough for the pair of us.
 
Doctor who.
The Weeping angels are quantum locked, meaning that they look like a statue when you're looking at them, but when you blink or turn your back, they get you. They are the perfect assassin.

Foxy works like that.
Fine, cute, adorable when you look at her, but turn your back or blink....

WaitI'mmaWhat?
 
LT:
Hmph. If they were REALLY sorry, they would'a bought me the damn pizza.
*grumblepouts and waits for PizzaLady*
 
Light and playful laughter escapes her lips to caress the wolf's ear.

That's good....because it's true. I can't sing for crap. I'm a lot better at other things. But, again, it won't solve the sleeping problem
 
Light and playful laughter escapes her lips to caress the wolf's ear.

That's good....because it's true. I can't sing for crap. I'm a lot better at other things. But, again, it won't solve the sleeping problem

Low delighted giggling, heard from the darkened corner...

I must control the urge to shit talk, big Cat...or I swear I will never get anymore sleep.

Low purring growl...

One of these days I am so gonna talk you into a convo by phone.
 
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