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Lori frowned again, and rolled her eyes. "A BAG could have worked. It's in the bloody name! Or bring a bag and shrink the bloody things. Turning them into a skirt? REALLY, Cam?" Merlin, Cammy had a fashion sense -obviously not as good as Lori's- but really?
Trust Glitter Poodle to not like it. Lori muttered a hmpfh in return and held the bagpipes for a second, before thrusting them back into Cammy's arms. "You stole themmmm!" HAH!
...
What did they do now? Oh. ER. "We... give her the bagpipes, and then run, yeah? Or I have a carrier bag, we can put the bagpipes on that, run and shout where they are while we're running?" She whispered, almost clawing at Cammy's hand, terrified.
Cameron eyed her,
"You think a plaid bag with some random pipey things hanging off is not obvious!?" She hadn't actually thought of it like that - more "SHEET I'M LATE, DISGUISE THE BAGPIPES"
Not, "hmm.. what would be the best idea?"
Cammy wasn't a logical mind anyway.
The red-head grinned,
"Go take it up with him, my dearest hairstylist.. but I liked it red to be honest." She still thought the brown was easier to handle. It didn't look like she was on fire all the time.
WHUTTT!?
"That's because you were too chicken tooo! It was YOUR idea!11!!!!one!!!" MUH. This chikka was ridiculous.
Cameron was losing blood circulation at how tightly Lori was holding her hand. Um..
"Give her the bagpipes and run.. nice and simple, yeah?" Hopefully she sounded confidant because inside she wanted to run to her mummma and cry.