"MILEEEEEES!" [Pess launches herself at Miles excitedly.] "Pess heard there was a haunted house near here!"
--?!
Oh, hey Pess...
A haunted house? Really?
I've never been to one of those...
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"MILEEEEEES!" [Pess launches herself at Miles excitedly.] "Pess heard there was a haunted house near here!"
--?!
Oh, hey Pess...
A haunted house? Really?
I've never been to one of those...
perfectly-pess replied to your post
*runs up to Cal and wraps her arms around his legs and hugs him* Shoes hurt, Uncle Cal!
...What do you mean, "shoes hurt"?!
WHO HIT YOU??
perfectly-pess started following you
....!
Ahh! Tá tú chomh gleoite! You're so cute!
[The vampire grins, crouching down to Pess's level. She looked so familiar!]
perfectly-pess replied to your post: Dear future pess
Excuse you. -Future Pess
"Excuse you" nothing, missy.
CAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAKE!
Bridget prepares some homemade yellow cake with vanilla frosting before calling out to every available ear in the apartment. "Cake's done! Everyone get down here!"
Trip to the Toy Store || Closed RP
[Sunday. Miles liked this day the most; it was his only day off during the week. Last week, however, a murder had happened on a Sunday, and the week before that, he was needed at the police station for the whole day.
But this week, he didn't have any work to do for once. And he figured he'd spend time with the one person he hadn't been able to spend time with in a while. Pess.
She'd voiced her desire to go to the toy store recently, and Miles had decided to take her up on the offer today. He put her coat snuggly on her before going to put on his own, and they made their way to the car. He buckled her in in the back seat, and took his seat in the front, starting the car and making their way to the toy store.]
Pess's eyes seemed to sparkle at that. "Is Pess really like Papa?! Really and truly for real?!" She exclaimed.
"There's your voice.
Now, I wouldn't lie to someone in my own family, would I?" [he chuckles, patting her head once more.]
Pess blinks, and nods slightly. She attached himself to his leg tightly and didn't let go, even if he moved his leg. She'd just cling to him like a monkey.
"I understand.
...you remind me of Miles, when he was younger. No words." [he pats the girl on the head.] "Just actions."