Banned for taking the title seriously. I can't ban you for the minature dog on the planet outside of Venus's orbit that exist on a planet that doesn't exist.
Day 46 I came back to the computer yesterday. I didn't like the outside world, and it scared me so much that I didn't post in my journal... anyway. Today I found a catterpillar in the fourms. It was nice...
Persi: It's not as active as the one at home. Riyah: No, but it certainly has a lot of goods. Look! What even is that? *She points to a stall selling fur clothing, but most of the merchandise is crumpled so it's not easy to make out.* Persi: I... don't know. Furs? Riyah: From a cold planet? Persi: Maybe just a temperate…
They're just little pastries, cher. Powdered sugar on top of golden, fried bread. *Taps chin.* I should have gotten some chocolate sauce as well... (Hmm, he wouldn't be there, and wouldn't have direct connect so he wouldn't anger Gaia. He'd be the force behind it, and definitely the main scientist would know.)
Hmm, well nothing. If they haven't figured it out yet, they can stew in ignorance. *Smiles at her.* I mean, even before we both knew, we weren't very subtle. Really, we went on an expensive vacation to the planet of love... alone...
*Shrugs.* It's what happens when you have a loving Creole boyfriend. *Sets plates on the table, the benets in the middle. Pulls out a chair for her.* Milady. *Smiles goofily.*
*Walks in with two plates of French toast, strawberries, syrup, and powdered sugar on them. Also has a single plate of Benets.* Okay. I has breakfasts. You ready?
Riyah: Oh great! That's awesome, Tara! *Persi smiles and nods.* Riyah: If you need help training it, I'm sure Per would help. *She looks at him and he rolls his eyes, in a good natured way.* Persi: Of course I'll help, if she wants.