Cleaning..once again.

[freshwatertaffy]

*After a failed attempt at getting Harriet's door open, Shirley trudged down the stairs and into the livingroom, where she discarded the hammer she was slaving with on the livingroom table

Comments

[cutelittleanise]

*somehow has ended up cleaning up the grocery mess despite telling Lloyd she wasn't going to*

...

*glances towards Shirley and Will, wondering if she should say something*

[preachy_ocarina]

*Had slunk away very Lloyd-esquely and grabbed a mop from the basement* Hey. I thought you said you weren't going to clean it up.

[cutelittleanise]

Well, I kind of feel guilty, even though it was your fault.

I'm still too afraid to go talk to him...

Whispering, and Lloyd is uncharacteristically concientious?!

[preachy_ocarina]

*flops mop in eggs*..I'm going to talk to them both once it cools down in here. Honestly, I don't want to start any more trouble.

[tsundereknight]

*visiting* Shirley...?

[freshwatertaffy]

..Oh, hello, Chloe.

[tsundereknight]

I heard... uh... I heard the sleepover was... interesting... I thought I'd stop by and see if you needed any assistance...

[freshwatertaffy]

Heehee..I barely remember anything, to be honest. Apparently someone..um..what was it..poked the punch?

[im_the_champion]

Hey, are you the one who was making all that noise earlier?

*yawns* I was trying to take a nap...

[freshwatertaffy]

*takes her attention off of Chloe momentarily and kindof..glares...*

[im_the_champion]

What?

[freshwatertaffy]

*shockingly intense/bitchy. But hey, I would be too. D:* I was cleaning. I'm sorry if I woke you.

[obliquechon]

*comes in, possibly getting back from work or some kind of bullshit like that*

...

*sees people! and possibly a stranger!*

...Shirley? What's going on here?

[freshwatertaffy]

*turns head from "spiked punch omg" business and replies stressfuly* U-um..alot..W-will came home..I'm tyring to clean up so you guys can stay..and..um..um..*just plain incoherent at this point*

[obliquechon]

Will? *decides that's probably the name of the stranger*

*tries to pick through Shirley's rambling*

Do you need help with the cleaning? *sees how worn Shirley is and decides that's a yes*

...What can I help with?

[freshwatertaffy]

*fainted before she could respond D:!*

lol reloaded and resent

[musettesbitch]

*since it didn't send before, he walks in and notices how fatigue Shirley looks at this rate, probably ready to collaspe and being concerned as he is*

Shirley, you don't have to do clean all at once, take a rest if you need it. I don't think you made all this mess.

[freshwatertaffy]

*vision's blacked out at this point from so many things happening at once* M..moka..*yup, falls over*

[im_the_champion]

Ack! She can't still be sick from the alcohol!

[musettesbitch]

. . .You're the reason she's like this?