Concept: you and I asleep in each other’s arms. the night is rainy and cold but we stay warm. you pull me closer, sleepily placing a kiss on my forehead. we are happy.
Lo and behold, there was indeed no more room on Indigo’s butt. Why in the world were they covered in sweaters though? It wasn’t that cold in the house, was it?
“Indie, why are you covered in sweaters? It’s not that cold.”
“Oh man, I fuckin’ wish that could happen. I could be rich enough to get those last figures Dad’s been wanting. Or extra ponytail holders for everyone… The possibilities are endless!”
“DON’T TRUST THE GERMANS!” “Hey! What’s with all the hair dryers? You blew a fuse!” “We’re going to roast some wieners, so stick around!“ “I think the Russians ate the moon!” “No! Oh, please don’t damage me! I’m just starting puberty! It’s going to be a whole new world!“ “I hereby sentence you to be chased by an unpredictable man in a gorilla suit!” “Court dismissed! Bring in the Dancing Lobsters!” “One more interruption and I’ll glue something to your butt!“
“THERE’S NO MORE ROOM ON MY BUTT!”
“Oh, sorry! I’ll have a cheeseburger, fries, and a large root beer!”
“You’d better check the date on your brain, because I think it expired!” “Oh, for the love of Fat Elvis! Can we please get this show on the road?“ “Hi, and welcome back to ‘So You Wanna Win $5?’” “That was so pointless!“ “It will make you rich, which will make you popular, which will make you happy!” “Well, that’s our show! I gotta go overthrow Canada! See ya!” “____, as a child, were you dropped on your head?” “Sure! Lots of times!”
He was with sitting together with Rebecca in her room. Something they’d done together often, not that he could really complain. The only issue he really had was just how quiet it was. To him, there was silence despite there being a sound of a fan running in the background.
Shifting a little, almost uncomfortably – Axl thought of a topic to break the silence. There was something on his mind anyway, and now was probably the best time to mention it.
“Hey, uh- Sunshine?”
Here hoping Rebecca doesn’t smack him for this one.
“Ya mind if I tell you somethin’?”
Rebecca looked over at Axl, wondering what it could be about. It had been a bit quiet, mostly because she had been deciding on something to do.
“Hm? Sure, go for it.”
Internally, she still debated. Maybe she could play her violin for him? Hm, she didn’t think she had done that before. Or they could probably play a video game together.
Though she paid full attention to what Axl had to say, because she wasn’t an asshole and people deserved to be heard.
Back in the Game 
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