Celestial Burden
Hello to you too, Slim! *glompage*
*glomped* Oh! Oh! Present for Celes! *runs outside*
*comes back in, tugging Prescott behind her*
Slim: *points at Celes* It's her birthday!
Prescott:.........Your point?
Slim: Don't you have something to say?
Prescott: *cocks eyebrow* No.
Slim: Come on! *yanks on Prescott's sleeve*
Prescott: *mutters* May your head stay on your shoulders another day...
Slim:
eek *whispers* I wanted you to sing "happy birthday to her"....
Prescott: Fat chance. *climbs up into rafters*