*Rolls her eyes at the "manly" antics.*

Okay, fellas. Enough using unnecessary air. 'Tis night, there are guards about, and yes, the door is probably alarmed somehow. And if we burn the place down, 'twill do us no good.

Now for a clever and witty plan...From someone who is not me. Stumped and irritated as the rest, but what?...And that jerk will probably die because of those stupid dolls and...Hummm...

Hex? Remember the wooden box the lantern was in? That guy was an honorary fireman, so he must have done something pretty big, even if it was to be the only psuedo-famous person around. What if we wet the box and put it behind the house. If we light it wet, 'twill cause quite a bit of smoke, and the real firemen will come and break the door down. While they do that, we douse the box, with a cloak or some'at, and hide. When they leave we have free access to the house!

That was probably the stupidest thing to ever come out of my mouth...

Er...yeah. I guess the unecessary air thing would apply to me, too.

*Turning back to the street, she sincerely hoped the dark would cover her blush.*


Insanity can be a becoming accessory.


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