Booze and Glory

[yvonna]

She would continue to nom on the cheeseball that she put in her mouth. After that one, she'd put another one in. 'God these are f'en great...' she thought womanly as she would stare at Layton. 'What is he staring at?' she wondered. Her eyes would look down at Turf and smirked. ''Turf, you can have some if you want.'' she spoke happily to him. He made a goofy high smile as he would walk slowly to the bowel and got one for himself. Slowly her would nom with his mouth closed as he knew better around her.

She listened to him say how it'd not be gentlemen if he didn't pay, making her make a soft laugh. After that he would question her true answer of her age. ''Of course I am, you think just because I look this great that I'm not the age I say? Hah...don't judge a book by it's cover.'' she spoke. It was an old saying that was still used and it was true. People shouldn't judge those by how they look. ''Hey Gma Zom...'' she heard a voice behind her. She turned around to see some dudes walking up to her with one tall leomon in the middle, but in the front of the ground. ''Oooh, hey guys...what's up?'' she spoke, totally acting like she knows them. She would put her left hand by her mouth in a whispering way as she would lean towards Layton. ''I totally don't remember these guys...'' she whispered softly and then sat back up acting normal, quickly.


''What can I do for you?'' she questioned. ''You owe us from last poker night! You cheater!'' she laughed and itched the back of her head innocently. ''I don't know what you guys are talking about.'' she smiled nervously as she continued to itch the back of her head, not remembering a thing.

☪ TAGGED: Leyton Thomson

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☪CREDIT: By Requiem of Remoor!

[Leyton Thomson]

Hm the old maid was wise, dished out lots wisdom. But Leyton wanted to dish out something of his own, something a little more intimate... Make a chocolate and vanilla swirl. Sadly his chance to seal the deal was interrupted by three gentlemen. "Oh boy..." he sighed and rested his cheek on his hand.

She leaned over to him and told him she didn't know the gentlemen. Leyton took the opportunity and swung his chair around, "I don't think hot grandma knows you boys, so you have two options, buzz off or I'll lay into all of you with a chair." he reached for a steel chair that was conveniently resting on the ground, "Now get so I can treat gma to a nice lunch, and who knows where it'll go after this. I mean she's way older, but she's beautiful and wise so maybe she'll rub off on me... In more ways than one."