Not all dreams are seahorses and rocket pops.
IC Date: 2019-10-28
OOC Date: 2019-07-24
Location: Double-Wide Trailer - Grant's Room
Related Scenes: None
Plot: None
Scene Number: 2360
(TXT to Sparrow) Grant : https://gray-harbor.com/file/grant/street-art-3.jpg
(TXT to Sparrow) Grant : Had a bad dream and I thought about our last talk soooo I went out and made something beautiful to cover up the darkness
(TXT to Sparrow) Grant : So like thanks even though you probably didn't know it happened
(TXT to Grant) Sparrow : That's gorgeous, Bax. Fucking gorgeous.
(TXT to Grant) Sparrow : :heart_eyes:
(TXT to Grant) Sparrow : Are you alright?
(TXT to Sparrow) Grant : Been better tbh Trying to sort out what's real and not right now
(TXT to Sparrow) Grant : Do me a favor, keep your light on in case. It is stupid but I'll feel better
(TXT to Grant) Sparrow : Want a key?
(TXT to Grant) Sparrow : Can't promise my bed will be empty most nights. AJ's usually there. But you are always, always welcome. Always. <3
(TXT to Sparrow) Grant : Well I've tried lockpicking things before. it is really not easy like the movies show. DId you know that?
(TXT to Sparrow) Grant : You know me I'm good with anything. That'd be great
(TXT to Grant) Sparrow : Kinda knew that. Though I can show you a pretty cool trick you can do on old doors with a butter knife sometime 😉
(TXT to Sparrow) Grant : You remember when you ased me "Bax, you're so tall and fly, are all dreams bad?" and I told you no not all of them? Some of them are though and they need to knock that shit off
(TXT to Grant) Sparrow : Some of them definitely are. I wish yours had stayed magical 🙁
(TXT to Sparrow) Grant : Butterknife? This for butter locks or to fight off butterflies?
(TXT to Sparrow) Grant : Now I might paint a butterfly street fight today. Monarchs v. Moths. Kinda make a hell of a board
(TXT to Grant) Sparrow : To slip the catch on crappy doors. Not that I've ever had any reason to break in anywhere cuz you know me I am all sweetness and light.
(TXT to Grant) Sparrow : Ooh! Who will win! Day vs night!
(TXT to Sparrow) Grant : You're a saint of colorful delights
(TXT to Grant) Sparrow : Playing moth tonight. Out studying. Theoretically.
(TXT to Grant) Sparrow : Truth :kissing_heart:
(TXT to Sparrow) Grant : Maybe they're the same and they moonlight as moths to keep their identity hidden
(TXT to Grant) Sparrow : :open_mouth:
(TXT to Grant) Sparrow : Monarch-on-monarch violence!
(TXT to Sparrow) Grant : It's like watching the Tudors, insect edition
(TXT to Sparrow) Grant : Can I ask you something weird?
(TXT to Sparrow) Grant : forget I asked that. buckle in. It's about to get weird
(TXT to Grant) Sparrow : Always.
(TXT to Grant) Sparrow : <3
(TXT to Sparrow) Grant : I know there's something up wihtthe pumpkin patch business and ever year I go try to find the most sincere pumpkin patch.
(TXT to Sparrow) Grant : Very official Great Pumpkin business
(TXT to Sparrow) Grant : Can I bring you a pumpkin?
(TXT to Grant) Sparrow : Is it gonna explode and/or grow legs and/or talk to me?
(TXT to Sparrow) Grant : Do I need to make it do these things cause I can strip an RC car or get a robotics kit.
(TXT to Sparrow) Grant : MECHA PUNKIN!
(TXT to Grant) Sparrow : I mean. I'm down with mecha pumpkin if it's intentional, but you said shit was gonna get weird, so I felt like I needed to clarify if the pumpkin itself is weird.
(TXT to Sparrow) Grant : Well weird as in you cant just give a gal a gourd
(TXT to Sparrow) Grant : Sort of a social commitment
(TXT to Grant) Sparrow : You can totally just give a gal a gourd.
(TXT to Sparrow) Grant : Because you're gourd-geous? 😃
(TXT to Grant) Sparrow : But ya gotta surrender all sense of personal concern for said gourd when you hand it over.
(TXT to Grant) Sparrow : Cuz it's my gourd now and I can do what I want with it.
(TXT to Grant) Sparrow : Is that a commentary on my tits? Cuz, yeah, they're fantastic 😉
(TXT to Sparrow) Grant : 1- fair. 2- maaaaaybe. 3- that is absolutely correct.
(TXT to Grant) Sparrow : You wanna come over later and have some Fun With Gourds?
(TXT to Sparrow) Grant : Well since you put it that way sure I'll give up staying here entirely unsupervised.
(TXT to Grant) Sparrow : I'm a very good supervisor 😉
(TXT to Grant) Sparrow : Might even letcha play with knives if you're nice.
(TXT to Sparrow) Grant : Well then I'm so def in
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