It's like a playground!!

[byora.livejournal.com]

[Things have been weird in Maggie's headspace lately. Islands have disappeared, geographical formations have risen and sunk at random, entire cities have wound up time-locked (or just randomly appear as a different time period entirely)... but this? This takes the cake.

The musespace is currently covered in playpin balls. About waist-deep.

And Travis? He's just standing there, a ball in hand, staring.]

..... What the fuck.

((OoC: Come on, everyone. Join in the fun. ♥! I'll be able to tag back more later, but still~ And besides, who doesn't love playpin balls?))

Comments

[ginnal.livejournal.com]

Is it too late for me to take credit for them?

[byora.livejournal.com]

Hell no! You were blaming it on me. Therefore, all my doing.

[ginnal.livejournal.com]

Sure, but you totally denied it, so it's free game.

[byora.livejournal.com]

Is not. You weren't even around when it first showed up, how could it have been you?

[ginnal.livejournal.com]

Maybe I did it and left it for somebody else to find.

[byora.livejournal.com]

Or maybe you didn't, and you're just trying to steal the culprit's glory.

[lunarstatic.livejournal.com]

Or maybe you boys could play nice and share?

[ginnal.livejournal.com]

Hey, I like kitten's idea.

[byora.livejournal.com]

Yeah, definitely the best option there, I think.

[lunarstatic.livejournal.com]

[Exaggerated siiigh and a smirk] I knew you two would see it my way. ♥