a shrug; sounds pretty fair now.
this is his cue to step aside, free hand helping to swing the door open for her. he loves that face, agitated or not.
โ it was you?! babe, you shouldโve said. i wouldโve let you in sooner. โ
a raise of octave, โ LeT mE iN! โ
okay, now heโs chuckling while simultaneously tossing another chip into his mouth. hm..
โ can i come with you? โ
โ let me in ! โ
if she wasnโt as tired as she was, perhaps she would have been laughing at the whole situation.
โ I just want to come in , eat , shower and sleep . and not even necessarily in that order . โ
suppressing a chuckle โโ itโd only piss her off, as fun as that usually is. heโs not trying to die just yet.
โ iโm telling him you said that. โ
โ you know , it would actually be far less painful to walk back to the hospital and get my keys โ . . โ
fingers pry at the crack of the door, in a pitiful attempt to open it for herself. a huff.
โ link sucks? โ
โ wrong! โ heโs attempting to mask the grin he feels tugging at his lips, a large foot planted against the door to block her entry.
โ you have four lives remaining. โ
heโs not expecting anyone, is he?
a brow is raising, one hand loaded with a bag of chips as he opens the door by an inch, crunching obnoxiously. oh, heโs gonna have fun with this.
โ whatโs the secret password? โ