swiss-sergeant:

*he got up from his place at the computer, putting his wireless headphones down before he wandered to the kitchen and from there out into the relatively warm evening* And where exactly?

Over here! *she said, sitting on the steps of the porch, closing the book she was reading and placing it on her lap*

swiss-sergeant:

I have been thinking. Where can I find you?

Back porch.

swiss-sergeant:

xtheanvilette:

For both of us.

Together?

Why this lot of questions?

swiss-sergeant:

For you? Or for me?

For both of us.

swiss-sergeant:

I know.

Good.

That was weird… O.O

wordsthatkillrpg:

Yeah, like a sailor.

Then swear at men.

That was weird… O.O

swiss-sergeant:

My girlfriend, ladies and gentlemen…

I’m not lying.

That was weird… O.O

wordsthatkillrpg:

Aha, not a child, swear all the time ;P

Oh really?

That was weird… O.O

wordsthatkillrpg:

True… Well, if it ever happens again- which I doubt it will— I’ll try your strategy :)

I feel like I just taught a child how to swear.

That was weird… O.O

wordsthatkillrpg:

Isn’t it better to just…ignore them? Or leave? What if it starts a confrontation?

I think humilation is funnier, but yeah, that can work, but then they’ll never learn.

dear cas,