22. Flowers

[blue_shields]

[There are several half-formed words at the top of the entry, before he finally begins to write, carefully.]

Bubbles, I very much appreciate your gift of flowers.

I, too, hope this awful cloud of anger I always carry with me breaks someday.

In fact, I already feel it lifting.

Comments

[lemonshine.livejournal.com]

Sourpuss, cheer up!

[draws a flower with a happy face in it.]

[blue-shields.livejournal.com]

I AM cheerful!

[lemonshine.livejournal.com]

Yes! You're the epitome of cheerfulness!

[blue-shields.livejournal.com]

I am a veritable fountain of it.

[lemonshine.livejournal.com]

The patron saint of being happy!

[blue-shields.livejournal.com]

So happy I might start regularly using glitter.

[lemonshine.livejournal.com]

Oh ho! That'll be the day!

[blue-shields.livejournal.com]

We DO have a good supply here... Brooklyn keeps some for emergencies. What kind of emergency could ever require glitter, the world may never know.

[lemonshine.livejournal.com]

Ha! Anytime is a good time for glitter. ^_^

[blue-shields.livejournal.com]

Maybe only certain times for me.

I'm sure Brooklyn would agree with you, though.

[lemonshine.livejournal.com]

To each their own. :)

Hee! ^_^