missed ghost stories *dammit*

[cloakeddeity]

tired... sleep has caught on. need rest. no chance to dance.

miss angel's, i should move. *begins to mumble*

Yuffie oui lyh huf luhcetan so rayt du chop

*hopefully don't sleep walk*

no more tequilas....*yawns*

Comments

[_charmed_eyes_]

hah! you think you're tired...
*Wiggles Eyebrows*

Let's just say my relationship is finally making an iota of sense...

[fair_witness]

Good to hear, Phoebe.

[joan_the_slayer]

Sleep tight, Yvette.

[evalon]

'night Yvette, you can read them in the morning.

[cloakeddeity]

*mumbles* lower the music, stop colorful lights. should've gone home... booth not comfy. *sleep*

[joan_the_slayer]

*Sighs deeply. Throws Yvette over her shoulder in a fireman's carry, yet again, and takes her home to bed.*