If you were to see the current scene, you might suspect that it's something that happens often in the Pendergast household. Well, not that often, since Rain isn't usually there--
--but Ryan is currently angry, Tristan is grinning, and Rain is smirking. Normal, normal, normal.
"--and it's not like I really told her that much about you," Tristan continues from one of his long rambles, "because I think it was Demosthenes that spiked your drink and made you really drunk in front of her, at which point I think you were doomed, but at least I didn't tell her about the lamp thing, though I wish I did, but I wasn't there so I don't think it would've been accurate--"
Ryan simply glares.
"Fight, fight, fight," Rain softly chants from the side, in the middle of sketching something, which only serves to intensify the glare, but Tristan runs to a table near the door and strikes a pen against the side of a vase to make a pinging noise.
"Round one!" He beams, "Tristan I-still-can't-remember-my-middle-names-b ut-I'm-sure-they're-threatening Pendergast versus Ryan 'The Lamp Killer' Pendergast." He puts his fists up in a mock-boxing pose.
Ryan shakes his head and finds a sofa to read on, Rain giggles without looking up, and Tristan looks a little lost now that he no longer has a brother to bother. Any of them would welcome an interruption. -- Well, not Ryan, but since when do we care what he thinks?
Typist: This is me being lazy and being unable to make a decision. I wanted to openpost all three of them, but I only wanted to make one post. Um. So, go ahead and choose one to single out, or talk to two or all of them if you want to break my brain and if you promise to watch the thread carefully (because I might want to post more than one comment at once). But please send puppets and amuse me because spring break is over soon. ;____; I might not respond quickly, but I will get to it.
--but Ryan is currently angry, Tristan is grinning, and Rain is smirking. Normal, normal, normal.
"--and it's not like I really told her that much about you," Tristan continues from one of his long rambles, "because I think it was Demosthenes that spiked your drink and made you really drunk in front of her, at which point I think you were doomed, but at least I didn't tell her about the lamp thing, though I wish I did, but I wasn't there so I don't think it would've been accurate--"
Ryan simply glares.
"Fight, fight, fight," Rain softly chants from the side, in the middle of sketching something, which only serves to intensify the glare, but Tristan runs to a table near the door and strikes a pen against the side of a vase to make a pinging noise.
"Round one!" He beams, "Tristan I-still-can't-remember-my-middle-names-b
Ryan shakes his head and finds a sofa to read on, Rain giggles without looking up, and Tristan looks a little lost now that he no longer has a brother to bother. Any of them would welcome an interruption. -- Well, not Ryan, but since when do we care what he thinks?
Typist: This is me being lazy and being unable to make a decision. I wanted to openpost all three of them, but I only wanted to make one post. Um. So, go ahead and choose one to single out, or talk to two or all of them if you want to break my brain and if you promise to watch the thread carefully (because I might want to post more than one comment at once). But please send puppets and amuse me because spring break is over soon. ;____; I might not respond quickly, but I will get to it.
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