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@petrapan-toneverland
— Shit! And that’s how it’s done.
"Oh my -- how did you do that?"
Relationship status: I slept with laundry I was too lazy to fold. Now that you know that about me, how about introductions? I’m Maelle.
"Well that's an interesting status," she giggled out. "It's nice to meet you! I'm Petra."
"The ground seems slick…"
"Slick? With what?"
Happening to walk by her, Adam pauses and notices the young girl, and the humming sound which escapes her mouth. He is both intrigued, confused, and amused. Shaking his head, no, to her question he asks one of his own, “What are you doing?”
Her smile brightens as the humming noise stops, attention now focused soly on keeping herself in the air and answering Adam. "Oh, I'm meditating. My rooms a bit of a mess right now so I thought this would be easier."
More like being nice is tiring.
"And why do you say that?"
Yeah, it’s six feet above the ground. What are you doing, Petra? Morning stroll?
She opened both eyes, giggling lightly. "Close -- a morning mediation."
"But circuses are awesome! When I was little, I wanted to run away with the circus. You could totally do that Cirque Du Soleil shit." He chuckled along with her then gave her a pleased look once the memory vanished. "Thanks, Petra. Did you say moms earlier? As in plural?"
"They're awesome, but I don't think I could leave my family that long," she defended, lightly laughing at the though. "Hm? Oh, yeah, plural. I have two moms."
Alaska was walking towards her room, shopping bags in her hands. Her head tilted as she spotted Petra floating through the hall,” Uh..no, just..surprised.”
"Good surprised or bad surprised?" She questioned, cocking her head to the side.
"Oh come on, we can sing together. Wanna do Baby It’s Cold Outside?"
"Hmm -- okay, fine, we can do Baby It's Cold Outside."
She’s pretty sure that sounds like the biggest load of bullshit ever. “The hallway is more spacious than your room? I don’t buy it.”
"Unlike my room, the hallway isn't filled with boxes and mess," she explained.
"It makes me cringe…"
"I take it you're not a very Christmasy person?"
She narrows her eyes at the other before rolling them. “How is the hallway better than your fucking bedroom?”
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She sighs before slipping her eyes closed once more. "Because it's more spacious out her. Easier to clear my mind."
"Because who else will kill the Christmas cheer if I don’t?"
"What? Why? Christmas spirit is the best!"
I’m not nice to anyone, don’t feel so special.
"Why not just be nice? Doesn't being mean all the time get tiring?"
"Start singin’ the song and you’ll see."
"Me? Sing? Oh, no, you're the one who's suppose to be singing."
Katherine cocks and eyebrow at her, crossing her arms over her chest. “Why are you doing this in the hallway?
She shrugs, opening both eyes. "It's too cold to go to the roof, so I thought here would be the next best place."