Elizabeth, I am going to fucking kill you. She’s a walking disaster I s2g.
Tag: fg3.16
Neighbour to the rescue, considering Malorie did absolutely nothing to help.
Sigh.
Stuck with cleaning duty again.
Elizabeth: “That sounds like a perfect idea, Miss Wyatt.”–
Malorie: “Ooh, I like it when you call me that.”
Elizabeth: “Or what?”–
Malorie: “We could just relax, with each other.”
Elizabeth: “That was such a good party – our best yet! Maybe we should get a head start on the cleaning now?”–
Malorie: “We could. Ooooor…”
Everyone had some cake, it ended up being a great party and then everyone left happy (except for jumper guy who was really agitated and angry at Elizabeth woops).
Plumbobbles 