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"When…?" Lilah pressed out of sheer curiosity, raising an eyebrow.
(I just realized this post was the same number as my mom's birth-year. Lol.)
"When…?" Lilah pressed out of sheer curiosity, raising an eyebrow.
(I just realized this post was the same number as my mom's birth-year. Lol.)
(A good majority of RPs I have stacked up a lot more replies than this one xD. I think my biggest is like, ~9000?)
Cameron grinned. “When I’m nervous, usually…”
(Lol. Wow. That's a lot.
I have a few that are getting up there.)
"What are you nervous about?" Lilah asked with a slight laugh.
Cameron rolled his eyes. “Are we just going to act like we didn’t interrupt a ‘tickle fight’.”
(I'm trying to write something for a flash fiction contest, and I have the first two sentences, but that's all…)
"Why wouldn't we? It was just a tickle fight, there's nothing wrong with that," Lilah said with a shrug.
(Oof bless x2. I’m part of a really bad RP rn and it’s making me want to cry it’s so bad)
Cameron hummed. “Are you sure it was a tickle fight? What did he mean by soon enough?”
(It's going better, now.
Darn, which one?)
Lilah's expression turned to one of surprise.
"Cameron, if he said it was a tickle fight, then it was a tickle fight," she said softly, shaking her head a bit. "And I think he just meant that we would eventually get into a tickle fight. It's just something that happens, you know?"
(It’s called ‘Adoption center (open)’ and uuughh
Also, Moth, I wanted to tell you about a user named ‘haley’ with no @. They popped up onto the Ignore chat and proceeded to scare others… if you want specifics don’t be afraid to PM me. I just wanted to say to be safe and help report them!)
Cameron shrugged. “You said it yourself. Why would they lock the door and be out of breath for something as minuscule as a tickle fight?”
(Okay. I just ignore people like that, so…)
"Maybe because they didn't want to be interrupted? And maybe because they were laughing really hard and had to catch their breath?" Lilah said tiredly. "If you want to ask them if they really were having a tickle fight or not, be my guest. But I'm going to choose to believe my brother."
(Good plans…)
Cameron sighed gently, deciding to let it go. “Sorry, I just find it…” He shook his head. “Anyway, did he have clothes I could wear?” He forced himself not to add ‘clean’ as a choice adjective.
(cough He handed them to Cameron. cough)
(shut fork dog hecc hork dorkem)
iMEAN COUGH COUGH COUGH
Cameron sighed gently and decided to let the subject go. “So, is there anywhere I can change?”
(Lol.)
"Yeah, there's a bathroom right down this hall. Or the room you stayed in a couple weeks ago," Lilah said pointing in each direction. She added, almost as an afterthought, "Or there's a bathroom in my room, too."
Cameron glanced around. “Your bathroom’s fine.”
"Okay, let's head to my room, then," Lilah said, giving him a wary smile as she started in that direction.
Cameron glanced at her and gave a slight smile back. We were getting along just fine until her mother had to butt her head in…
(Lilah: chokes on air Yeah, and then again until you decided to think my brother was doing something other than what he said.)
Lilah let out a heavy sigh as she looked around the halls absently. Once they reached her room, she opened the door and let Cameron in.
(Me: Okay but anybody could’ve thought different.
Cameron: Mam you don’t need to help me.)
Cameron mumbled his thanks and stepped into the room, looking around for the dogs. He’d lost track of Lily, aa he had done many times before.
(Me: Yeah, that was the point.
Lilah: C'mon, why'd you have to make it seem that way?
Me: Because confusion.)
"I think the dogs were put out in the garden if you're looking for them. They'll be fine, there's always someone watching to make sure Lilac doesn't get into trouble," Lilah explained as she moved to sit on the edge of her bed.
Cameron glanced over at her with a little nod. “Makes sense. So… would you like me to close the door?” He awkwardly gestured, holding the clothes tight to his chest.
Lilah nodded. "Sure. There are not usually many people out there, but that makes things less awkward, I think."
Cameron grinned a little and shut the door. “Makes sense. So, your bathroom’s right there?” He pointed to the only door.
"Yeah. Feel free to use the shower, too. That way you can wash the lake off of yourself," Lilah attempted to joke.
Cameron nodded, not sure if she was serious or not, but then decided to take it to heart. He walked across the room and into the bathroom, shutting the door then gently locking it.
Lilah sighed and collapsed back into her bed, staring up at the white ceiling. What had happened between them?
Cameron hopped into the shower after having to figure out the knob and looked down at her healthcare products. He then decided he’d just run some water through his hair.
(What, does he not want to use strawberry-scented shampoo and body wash? Lol.)
Lilah sat up with a sigh, then decided to be at least a little productive with the time she had. She organized her desk, filing papers, putting things back where they belonged, and dusting it when she had finished.
(xD)
Cameron peeked out of the shower after turning off the water. Do I use one of her towels…?
Lilah hummed as she worked. She had moved on to organizing her books by author and title.
Cameron searched for a towel but only found Lilah’s used one. wHY DOESN’T SHE HAVE EXTRA TOWELS?
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