bring the maybe-possessed stuffed animal with you. sure, okay.
[ kidding! jokes. he know it's not haunted, but if he lowkey, secretly eyes frogger from across the room for a few long seconds before getting up to change his clothes and find his shoes, nobody has to know. ]
yeah, yeah, i'll bring him. and the extra tickets, too. i think there's like 35 left? somewhere around there. not a whole lot, but it's a head start.
[ anyway. billy trades his sleep clothes for jeans and a t-shirt, slides frogger into his backpack, crams the extra tickets into the front pocket - and then heads out into the night! into the day, at what should be nighttime, but whatever. it's quiet out, which is kind of nice but also kind of eerie when it's so bright and sunshiney. squinting, billy adjusts the strap of his bag against his shoulder, locks up behind him, and starts the short trek to go meet up with stiles.
as he approaches the end of stiles' street, billy lifts one hand and offers a lazy wave, though it's more of a sideways swipe, similar to a jedi trying to brain-hack someone with the force. he lets his backpack slide off his shoulder and holds it out to stiles once he's close enough, smiling a little tiredly. ]
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sure, okay.
[ kidding! jokes. he know it's not haunted, but if he lowkey, secretly eyes frogger from across the room for a few long seconds before getting up to change his clothes and find his shoes, nobody has to know. ]
yeah, yeah, i'll bring him.
and the extra tickets, too.
i think there's like 35 left? somewhere around there.
not a whole lot, but it's a head start.
[ anyway. billy trades his sleep clothes for jeans and a t-shirt, slides frogger into his backpack, crams the extra tickets into the front pocket - and then heads out into the night! into the day, at what should be nighttime, but whatever. it's quiet out, which is kind of nice but also kind of eerie when it's so bright and sunshiney. squinting, billy adjusts the strap of his bag against his shoulder, locks up behind him, and starts the short trek to go meet up with stiles.
as he approaches the end of stiles' street, billy lifts one hand and offers a lazy wave, though it's more of a sideways swipe, similar to a jedi trying to brain-hack someone with the force. he lets his backpack slide off his shoulder and holds it out to stiles once he's close enough, smiling a little tiredly. ]
Hi. Here, spend some time with your son.