She bites her lip. She's NOT in the mood for the wrath of Uncle Hal right now. "Um...wait here." A blur is seen going towards the kitchen. In a minute, she's back with two bottles in hand. "Here?"
Hey, she doesn't want him thinking she's a prude or something.
(Read comments)
Post a comment in response:
scribbld is part of the horse.13 network
Design by Jimmy B.
Logo created by 
hitsuzen.
Scribbld System Status
