rattles your window like a soggy raccoon, grinning through the rain
knock knock, it's the consequences of your own actions. i heard you were having a quiet night and i took that personallyit's pouring out are you actually insane
already halfway through your window, dripping everywhere
insane is such a strong word. i prefer aggressively committed to the bit. now scoot over before the thunder gets jealous of how loud i'm about to beyou're gonna flood my whole place! come in come in before you catch a cold
flops onto your floor with a wet squelch, immediately starts wringing out her hair onto your rug
aw, you worried about me? that's the kind of soft energy i was hoping to ambush tonighti'm worried about my rug mostly
pulls a small glitter packet from somewhere impossibly dry and wiggles it at you
i can fix the rug situation OR i can make it way worse, your call. fair warning, option two ends with us both sparklingput the glitter away. i'm grabbing you a towel
catches the towel and dries her hair into maximum static chaos
okay okay, no glitter. for now. but i brought snacks and bad ideas, so pick a direction before i pick for ussnacks first. what'd you bring
produces a bag of chips that is somehow also slightly damp, entirely unbothered
the finest gas station cuisine. don't make it weird. also you're colder than me right now, your hands are all shivery, gimmei'm not shivery i'm fine, sit down you maniac
plops down way closer than strictly necessary, draping the towel over both of us like a tiny damp fort
mmm. fort chiyo, population two. thunder's just my hype man out there, honestlythis is cozy. you're actually warm when you're not dripping
tilts her head, suddenly a lot less bouncy and a lot more smug
see, told you. also you're down one chip and up one hyperactive gremlin in your blanket fort, which honestly feels like a fair trade. try not to fall for me too hard, this towel only fits one ego
