xmargot
“You want me to help name your furry friend?” A hand dramatically pressed to her chest as if it were the highest of honors. “–i don’t know though, that seems like too much responsibility for me… what if I suggested something horrid, like, Mr. Fluffykins?” –she would never, but Margot liked to dip into the theatrics a bit. “–but hmm… try not to overthink it… haven’t you just looked her into the eyes and it just sort of erm’ pops into your head, what her name is?”
“Well the way you’re answering the question makes me kind of regret asking,” the brunette watched the woman, tilting her head. “I would think you’re on something, but what do I know?” The Hungarian thought for a moment, shaking her head. “I had Lola in my mind, but I don’t really know if it fits her.”














