The Shindig (13)

[her-mouse-jesty.livejournal.com]

[A squeaky yawn is heard over the journals.]

Oh, my... hello everyone... How long have I been asleep? I feel just like Sleeping Beauty! Heehee... Did anything happen while I was gone? I want to know everything and anything.

[She giggles a little, until she notices something's amiss.]

Huh? Where... please excuse me for a moment.

[She places the journal aside, and starts searching her bed. She can't find 'it'.]

What... where did it go? It couldn't have just slipped off! Where is it?!

[Suddenly panicked, she begins going throughout her room - pulling out drawers, throwing things out of her closet, searching under her bed, getting worse and worse. She sounds ready to burst into tears.]

Is this another prank?! This is just... just mean! Where is it?! Nooooo!

Comments

[wishmadeinfire.livejournal.com]

I am glad for it. Here, how about we go into town and get something to liven up the room and get some tea while we are there? I am sure a trip will help keep your mind off of it.

[her-mouse-jesty.livejournal.com]

I'd like that very much.

[wishmadeinfire.livejournal.com]

_{[He nods and gets up, holding out his hand to her since she is a bit small to be holding his arm.]}

Then shall we, your majesty?