@storiesfabled asked: wait a minute. did you hear that? / MEMES.
"no." her tone is sharp, but not harsh, gaze snapping to harper immediately at the question. her lips press together tightly, head shaking just a little before she looks towards the door. she had, actually, heard what harper was talking about. she had, obviously, wanted to ask the very same question. but may had a little bit of self preservation. a little. ( and maybe she's watched way too many horror movies with buck, but that's so not the point here! )
"get your phone. i'm gonna check the door." at the last minute, and without really thinking, may grabs the fireplace poker as she walks by the fireplace. it's with careful steps that she makes her way to the door, standing just barely on her tiptoes to look out the peep hole. it takes a few seconds, breath held in her chest, before she lets it all rush out in a huff and she drops down to the flats of her socked feet.
"it's just freakin' doordash." a sigh leaves her lips, long and hefty, where she presses her forehead briefly against the door. "i think i had a mini heart attack."










