He found Jack and I *just* as we were about to-- *Well*. Luckily, I hadn't done more than kiss his hand when the little idiot started making noise in the wall. I ended up poking him in the eye when I was seaching for his ridiculous peephole--something I do *not* regret.
He tossed a bunch of tarnished old silverware on the ground to try to prove he was there for treasure-hunting and not peeping purposes. They weren't even a *matched* set.
I found a fossil, a spell tag, a string of pearls (which is going to Jack because I *never* get to give him really *nice* presents, just cooking ingredients and vinyl albums), and, best of all, a gargoyle shaped like a *Gengar*. A gengargoyle, if you forgive the pun.
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He found Jack and I *just* as we were about to-- *Well*. Luckily, I hadn't done more than kiss his hand when the little idiot started making noise in the wall. I ended up poking him in the eye when I was seaching for his ridiculous peephole--something I do *not* regret.
He tossed a bunch of tarnished old silverware on the ground to try to prove he was there for treasure-hunting and not peeping purposes. They weren't even a *matched* set.
I found a fossil, a spell tag, a string of pearls (which is going to Jack because I *never* get to give him really *nice* presents, just cooking ingredients and vinyl albums), and, best of all, a gargoyle shaped like a *Gengar*. A gengargoyle, if you forgive the pun.
What did you find?
He's smiling by the time he sends the last text.