017- [action] And things are quiet once again....

[springtime4me]

[This week in mayfield had been especially rough on everyone. Hitler was no exception. Since the only other person in his house was a robot, he'd decided it was safer to drink the milk himself. So he went down every morning, snagged a bottle, and hid in his room. Every day. And every day, he'd gotten the poison. So he'd been dead for most of the week.


But he's trying not to think about that. Today, he just wants to relax a little. Which is why he's in the park  with his sewing supplies. He appears to be making tiny, stuffed sheep. And he's tying different colored ribbon around thier necks. With different little charms on them. They're pretty cute, actually. And he's just putting the finishing touches on one right now.]


There. All done.



I wonder who I should give this one to...?

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[the-wee-big-hag.livejournal.com]

We'll probably have to, if we wan't to escape this place.

[springtime4me.livejournal.com]

[his smile turns wistful...]

I wonder sometimes what I'd do if I found a way out. It probably sounds strange, but.... I think maybe I'm happier here.

[the-wee-big-hag.livejournal.com]

[A short pause.]

I'm sure there's quite a few people here that wouldn't mind staying if the town stopped torturing us every so often.

....some of us though, have duties to get back to.

[springtime4me.livejournal.com]

Oh, I didn't mean it like that. I know that most people have important things they left behind.

.... Even I have things I miss.

[He looks away, blushing awkwardly.]

But Mayfield gave me a lot of chances to do things I never could have otherwise.

[the-wee-big-hag.livejournal.com]

No. ....I understand that.

Despite all the horrible things. There are quite a few things I like about this place.

[springtime4me.livejournal.com]

I think that the best thing about Mayfield is the people in it. I've made a lot of friends here.

[He blushes, just a little, but smiles at her warmly.]


I met you here too...

[the-wee-big-hag.livejournal.com]

[Witches do not blush. The slight pinkness is clearly your imagination. She will admit to smiling though.]

Yes, and they had a hand in that. Didn't they?

[springtime4me.livejournal.com]

They did. And... I'm really glad they did.

[His blush is definitely real. And he may be sliding just a little closer to her.]

It's one thing this town has done that I'm actually grateful for.

sob this is so cute and happy and in her new post she's all sad and mopy /clings to this thread

[the-wee-big-hag.livejournal.com]

[ff...she pretends she doesn't notice.]

Well I suppose if they keep doing horrible things all the time, one of them has to end up nice.

Baww, I'll have to tag the other post later.

[springtime4me.livejournal.com]

[He reaches up and gently brushes away an errant strand of hair on her face.]

I think this ended up much better than nice.

[He leans forward, ever so slightly, blush deepening. His intent may be to kiss her. Which is a bold move, for him.]

yes....she needs all the hugs.

[the-wee-big-hag.livejournal.com]

[A bold move indeed. Kissing your girlfriend. The scandal. Well witches are all for scandal so Tiffany just leans in as well.]

/laaate ^^; Sorry, feel free to ignore.

[springtime4me.livejournal.com]

[Taking that as an invitation, he pulls her close into a hug and kisses her lips softly. When he pulls back, he is smiling gently, but blushing bright red at the same time.]

np, feel free to tag her newer post too

[the-wee-big-hag.livejournal.com]

[She smiles as well.]