TheClosetKidnapper

Christopher I shake the guy's hand, "Christopher Elliot. Just call me Chris."

Christopher I see the new guy but say nothing, as the Chief hadn't noticed him yet. I stay quiet still, not wanting to overstep anything or bury myself any deeper.

Christopher I almost correct the guy, wanting to remind him that I'd never had a talk with him before so 'again' would be incorrect, but don't. Instead, I stay silent ...

Christopher I smile back at her and dance as well, looking around as I do.

Oh! I just remembered... Ugh. I probably won't be on all day... Going to the movies with the fam. I don't know when though.

Christopher I look at Dianna and shrug, taking one last sip of my drink before setting it down, "Sure."

Yay!

Christopher I watch, silently sipping my drink, and thank god I was born without that trait. Sighing, I glance around and wonder what exactly I was thinking when deciding to ...

You're back... Lol. For the moment.

Christopher I follow her for a bit, not sure what to do. We get to the party and I grab a drink, leaning against the wall and allowing her to ...

Pix! *tackles in bear hug*

... *sighs* Okay. See ya.

Wtf... Why not?

*slips into somewhere between depression and frustration* Okay. Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays will be my good days on here. Tuesdays and Thursdays won't be though.

*nods* Cool. I really don't know what you're talking about.... Lol