*So, I'm sitting with Maisy then?*
[Audi]
"Why so stiff? Not like I'm gonna do anything," I let out a giggled, pushing on the floor again to make the chair spin faster.
Maisy sat in a different chair, a hard chair, and sat like stone. Eyes locked with mine. I tilted my head as I stopped the seat, and leaned over the table between us. It was dark and shiny (something Natey would've liked) and had two cups of coffee on top.
I took one and sipped, smiling. "Maisy..." I cooed. "Wanna play a game?"
"W-what?"
My face stretched out in a devilish smirk. "Thumb war." I whispered and uncurled my fingers. She shook her head no like it was a reflex, I sighed. And pouted. "Fine..."
Suddenly, a stampede-like sound echoed behind the locked doorway. Where's the fire? I thought, then laughed a little. Are they leaving me alone? With Maisy?
