One hundred-nineteenth Nail

[suitcaseofnails]

That? Was not the kind of curse that I would enjoy. Honestly people, think. How fun is it to be working when some moldy ghost is trailing behind you whining about their own mistakes? None. Really. If he was that broken up about the way it turned out, then he should have never tried.

Oh well. So dears, let's say we all go out for a snowball fight, mm? We can have hot chocolate after~

Comments

[offthepigs.livejournal.com]

Ghost? I didn't think mine was dead. And what if he wasn't whining about his mistakes, but mine? What now?

[suitcaseofnails]

Mine was certainly dead, dear. As for mistakes, maybe he was transferring his own actions onto you?

[offthepigs.livejournal.com]

He was offering me legal advice.

[suitcaseofnails]

What ever for? Not that legal advice isn't needed here~

[holymadonna.livejournal.com]

Oh dear. Is everything better today?

[suitcaseofnails]

Mmhmm, it's much better. Even if the snow is a bit chilly for my blood.

Are you doing okay, Lilith?

[holymadonna.livejournal.com]

I forgot that your planet was a desert. Winter must be a new experience with the snow and the crisp air.

Yes, I am. Lonely but... well.

[suitcaseofnails]

It is. It's very nice when I don't have to go out in it.

I'm glad to hear that, Lilith. If you ever want to stop by for tea or even an outfit, do so, mmkay?

[holymadonna.livejournal.com]

I would love to.

[suitcaseofnails]

Whenever you have time then dear. It'll be nice to see a friendly face.