A Miscommunication | Ada, Mally, Thackery
Ada'd had worse Magic Anons and, as far as they went, being stuck with Thackery wasn't half bad. They'd built a blanket fort and were currently drinking tea and watching chick flicks, sprawled on the layer of pillows on the bottom. Ada was wearing shorts and a tank top and thoroughly enjoying this reprieve from stress.
Little did she know.









