 bros with benefits.
isn't it the worst thing in the world when you discover that the person that lets you braid their hair, goes with you on 3 am ghost hunts, and lets you mess around with their spooky aesthetic blog might actually be your friend?
shit.
this wasn't according to plan at all. |
adventure.
make that 5 i figured out how to climb the fire escape instead of pickin the lock
[knock knock.
. . .
knock knock knock knock.
. . . . . .
knocknocknocknocknocknocknocknock.
That's not what anyone wants to hear at 2 AM, is it? But you know - it's approaching 3 AM, the deadest hour of them all, and Baren doesn't think that they should waste any more time. It's really up to the winds as to whether or not Baren's being a menace in the middle of the night or in bed by 9 PM like a grandpa, but it would appear that a storm is brewing today.
If Nikkari isn't waking up and letting him in within the next 15 seconds, he'll be hearing an eerie high-pitched whistling. That's Baren.
That's Baren's last warning as he reaches into his hair to pull out a bobby pin so he can pick the lock on the latch that's keeping Nikkari's window closed.
Well then.]
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