Did you hurt yourself? Wait, come here, I can fix that!
Isn’t that all better now?
glitterandgoldslate​:
Uh… nooo? But in all fairness to him I don’t think he knows how to use the kitchen. It just seems to be like a whole no-go zone for him. I think I once saw him burn cereal. I’ve figured out all the important places things are kept, though! It just feels weird, you know? I’ve never lived so close with a bunch of people before, except in college, and it’s not like everyone here labels their food… anyway, I’m rambling.
Lady’s kind of a dog name, right? I think chances are she could’ve been talking to Mrs. Quinn. Not me, like, the other Mrs. Quinn.
I mean, there’s not a whole lot Alex does for himself, so it makes sense that he can’t cook, I guess. But you’re not rambling. You know we’re just talking, right? You can talk without feeling bad. It’s kind of how the whole conversation thing works, anyway. I’d be more annoyed if you just stood there staring at me, y’know?
Uh, I dunno? Can’t you call cats and dogs anything? Shit, we’ve never had pets, I dunno.You’re probably right, though. Mrs Quinn, but not you Mrs Quinn, the other Mrs Quinn. You alright over there? Tongue a little tied?Â












