[Clover scowls. It's an ugly scowl that distorts her usually cute face. But she won't press the matter further. Instead, she shakes her head and stands up from the chair; there are a few bandages on her legs. But they're generally in much better shape than her hands.]
Fine. But next time you deal with him, don't leave me behind. I'll just...buy some rubber gloves tomorrow.
[And also ask around for advice on how to deal with a maniacal Mareep, despite the fact that one of her posts already made its way onto the network not too long ago. Miles won't know about this. SHE WILL FILTER.
Now Clover will spread her sleeping bag out onto the floor next to his bed.]
/finished crimmy crim crim
Fine. But next time you deal with him, don't leave me behind. I'll just...buy some rubber gloves tomorrow.
[And also ask around for advice on how to deal with a maniacal Mareep, despite the fact that one of her posts already made its way onto the network not too long ago. Miles won't know about this. SHE WILL FILTER.
Now Clover will spread her sleeping bag out onto the floor next to his bed.]