Tiggy stopped in her tracks right inside her library door and shot a LOOK at her husband. "If you insist on acting like a child, Milo, you will find that there is a box labeled JUNK in the hall closet that has your sheets in it. You kill me with your mood swings sometimes. My bed is simply in the guest bedroom because it is a decent size... If anyone actually knew the things that went on in that bed that mightn't want to sleep on it," she said in an annoyed, clipped tone.
"I don't want to go into your stupid Batcave either, brat. And if I find you near my shoes with your dirty hands I might just lop them off... You have been warned." With that she slammed the door to her study/library and smirked. She wasn't really angry... the making up would be well worth it though. |