by Teddy » Wed Jun 13, 2007 11:04 am
He set his bags down as well, stretching his arms out. "Ah. Allright.." He dug around in the bags, pulling out the eggs, the cinnammon, and all the other things Elis had told him needed to go into the making of French Toast.
(*coughs* At first, he was thinking of scantily clad things.. But more than likely, he'll probably end up buying her some sort of oriental-ish outfit.)
Ohahaha. Oh, Xia.
I think if I ever met the Troubled Hubble lead singer, I would look into his eyes, then lean in and kiss him passionately. Several times. -Karubidiumeleaux`