So… It just stopped soddenly? Do you have any calcium build-up in your shower?
Probably? I mean, I don’t clean the bathroom but I’m sure someone does, right?
Wait - Boo did you not pay your water bill?
My, uh— my what?
I don’t recall ever paying any water bill, no.
Maybe I can fix it… I know a think or two about a thing or two…
Well if a thing or two can fix my shower, than by all means; please do!
Want me to help you out ? I don’t think there is no possible way you can break a shower.
I’d appreciate it! And you’d be surprised by all the weird things I manage to break.
How do you do that?
It just stopped working! Like, the water stopped coming out and I swear I didn’t turn it off.
I think I broke the shower…
Would you like my plague? I will not hesitate to sneeze at you.
No, no— thank you, I’m fine. Your offer’s appreciated, but I’ll have to decline.
I would offer you some soup, but I’m prone to burning anything that involves a stove. Also I have no soup.
"Get a move on losers were going shopping" Vidia announced to her best friends as she sat at the end of their bed. Taran and Boo were in their usual position, sat either side from one another, Boo on her macbook, Taran on his iPad. It was amazing to Vidia that they could enjoy each others company so much whilst saying absolutely nothing at all. "Looking up recipes no doubt Heston?" She enquired grinning, before turning her attention to Boo. "And…cat videos?" Vidia teased.
Just another lovely day at casa de Boo, Taran, & Vidia. Although Boo would like to convince herself that they’re “livin’ la vida loca”, others would beg to differ. The cat an her screen hissed and pawed at an odd object— and even to Boo, a dildo is an odd object. She looked up at Vidia with a guilty face. “Uh… psh, no— I’m working!” And with that, a loud purr erupted from her macbook. “Well, I was working,” she laughed, closing the laptop and setting it aside. “Shopping for what, exactly?” Boo peeked over at Taran’s IPad, chuckled lightly, and then pecked his cheek. “If it’s cat toys, I’m in!” She hopped off the bed, and pulled her boots out from under it. “Babe, can we stop for chicken wings?” She asked Taran, whilst slipping on her shoes.