"Okay if you need anything come to me." RedBear ran back to the kitchen and pulled out the ingredients and began cooking. "And if you want you watch TV in there." RedBear yelled to Lilly from the kitchen.
The world is a stage and a stage is a world of entertainment.
Why does anybody do anything? Shear absolute boredom!
After a while RedBear walked into the living room with the biscuits. "There we go." RedBear transformed into a skeleton. "Bone apetit." RedBear transformed back to normal. "Chow down. And anything else you need? A drink, anything?"
The world is a stage and a stage is a world of entertainment.
Why does anybody do anything? Shear absolute boredom!
Lilly laughed at the cheesy joke, taking the plate, "Thank you," she said kindly, "Some orange juice would be nice, but I can get that myself," she stood up and headed to the kitchen.
RedBear went into the kitchen with her and grabbed two cups and poured a cup of milk before walking back to the living room and sitting down on the couch next to the plate of biscuits.
The world is a stage and a stage is a world of entertainment.
Why does anybody do anything? Shear absolute boredom!
Lilly grabbed the glass and filled it with orange juice, before sitting next to him on the couch. Her hand reached over and grabbed his, her face red, almost regretting the move.
RedBear leaned in, his lips puckered. But when he heard her stomach and smiled then said. "You still need to eat ya know." He said, his face still burning red.
The world is a stage and a stage is a world of entertainment.
Why does anybody do anything? Shear absolute boredom!
I want to shake off the dust of this one-horse town. I want to explore the world. I want to watch TV in a different time zone. I want to visit strange, exotic malls...I want to live, Marge! Won't you let me live? — Homer Simpson