The Parlor (2)

*bites apple*

*switches on Howl's Moving castle*

I swear, Shampoo companies are ripping us off, man!


*goes back up to room*

*lays head on Kale's shoulder*
Just a little chilly.
That's all.

*smiles*
Need another blanket?

*smiles*
Nope.
I'm fine now.
*closes eyes*

*smiles*
*smooths down her hair*

{{Not much else for him to say. >.> }}

*curls up against side*
*falls asleep*

(Awws. If Kale were real, I'd be such a creep to him. ^_^ Unintentionally, of course.. Anyway, nights! )

*comes in the room and sits indian style on the floor*
*she speaks quietly*
Daniella what happened last night?
And is the family always like this?

*wakes up to Raine's voice*
Fight.
Yes, they are.
*grumbles and snuggles up to Kale again*

*leans against doorway*
*scratches head*

*watches Daneilla*
*nods even if she is asleep*
*mutters to self*
This family is diffrent

*sees Raine*
You the painter?

*looks up at Angelo*
Yes sir.

*raises an eyebrow*
Sir?
Did you honestly just call me sir?
Are you THAT easily intimidated?

No I'm not.
I grew up like that.
Everyone is either sir or ma'am to me.
*she stands*
You don't look that intimidating.

*chuckles darkly*
If you go around calling everyone 'sir' and 'ma'am' here, you'll be trampled.
Politeness isn't something you want to possess in this house.

*she smiles at him*
Thank you for the advice.
I think I've covered getting people annoyed in this household.
But why do you care?

I don't know you.
Therefore, I DON'T care.
I'm just being honest.

Then thank you for that.
You're better then some of the people I have run into here.
*she gives a quick glance across the room*
There was another painter here before me, wasn't there.

*dryly*
Unfortunately, yes.
*raises eyebrow in a 'do you really want to start something' way*

*walks in*

*looks around*

*coughs*

I'll just... come back later.

*starts toward kitchen*

I'm sorry I brought it up.
Not my place to ask.
*takes in the tone of his voice*
He didn't like who ever it was.

*gives Rain one last irritated glance*
*goes to kitchen*

Nice going, you annoyed him too.
*hits herslef in the head. V8 slap sort of thing*
*she goes over to one of the paintings*
*runs her hand across the picture*
What did you do wrong?

*finally wakes up and looks around*

Good God, how long was I asleep here? I knew that the Benadryl stuff would probably mess with my system. Shouldn't have mixed it with pomegranate juice, I guess...

*shakes head and tries to wake up*


[Eeep! Sorry guys! You know how real life gets sometimes.. ]

*halfway up stairs, decides to go back down*
*comes in and plops down in armchair*

*raises eyebrow*
I see this room is the life of the house.
>.>
*thinks* Did I actually just manage a witty comment? Wow...