Maryann: I swear the next person to bring up Win is getting yelled at
Maryann: is that clear?
Maryann: ... you weren't going to mention him were you

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Maryann: I swear the next person to bring up Win is getting yelled at
Maryann: is that clear?
Maryann: ... you weren't going to mention him were you
“These look delicious, are they for me?” Taylor doesn’t really care for an answer, moving instead to grab a cookie and bite into it paying the other little mind.
"what do you want?” jackson asked, his tone conveying annoyance- he didn’t have time for silly conversations, and quite frankly he just didn’t want to talk to anyone. letting out a sigh he placed his book flat on the table in front of him, as he slowly folded his arms across his chest before, finally looking up at the figure standing in front of him. “and please, make it fast, i don’t have all day,” he added, his eyes narrowing as he waited for them to get on with whatever they felt the need to say.
“So I finally had the chance to go out and get a new menorah,” Delaney spoke, finding herself in a rare good mood. “And with it I’m officially ready for Hanukkah,” Granted the holiday didn’t start until her birthday but the rare feeling of excitement was getting the best of her.
A natural warrior, Sif hadn’t hesitated in joining those able in trying to figure out who was responsible for the recent attack. With experience such as hers, however, she also knew when it was time to take a moment or two to oneself. It would not do if everyone wore themselves out - what use would they be then? So it was that she found herself in a quiet corner of the library, book in hand. Hearing another approach, she glanced up, flashing them a smile in greeting. “Were you looking for me?”
( learn about kaz here !! )
“it’s NOT mine.” too many long moments had passed, and kaz had grown well and truly tired of the watching pair of eyes that she could feel to her side. her words were nothing but a dark mutter, coupled with the sudden, rough yank of her sleeves over bloodied knuckles and a blatant ignoring of the small smear of the same across one cheek, the one that just happened to be facing them. fired up brown eyes fixed on the floor, teeth tearing into her bottom lip, she paused, considered, and then added, finally, “not all of it, anyway.”
PEOPLE WATCHING, as weird at is seemed it was a peculiar hobby of peter’s. there was an odd satisfaction he got from analysing strangers and coming up with theories about their lives. theories that he could almost guarantee were correct. ‘ i got another one for ya! ’ excited smile on his face, he turned to the person in his passenger seat. ‘ my twelve o’clock. buff guy in the tank top & sandals. recently divorced or separated from his wife probably due to his heavy smoking and/or alcoholism. ’ smugness overcame him as he sat back in the seat of his car. ‘ that makes six now. told you this would be fun! ’
“Well It’s nice to know someone around here is working,” Sam noted with a smile noticing the other sat at one of the study room tables. “though you are allowed a break y’know,” he noted half teasingly coming to stand in front of them.