[Lucy has to think about that a moment. She wiggles her pursed lips back and forth as she tries to decide.]
I don't know. I didn't celebrate last year 'cause I was mad at the City for bringing me back like from Daddy's funeral.
[She aims the screwdriver at one of the paint cans, squints one eye shut and blows away a paint can, splashing everything in the immediate area with bright yellow paint. Luckily they're standing a decent distance away.]
I have a slave Leia costume. You could dress up as Luke Skywalker and we could do lots of making out in public. [Because it's wrong and funny. Or at least Lucy thinks it's funny.]
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
regna
(no subject)
Date: 2011-08-11 11:32 pm (UTC)I don't know. I didn't celebrate last year 'cause I was mad at the City for bringing me back like from Daddy's funeral.
[She aims the screwdriver at one of the paint cans, squints one eye shut and blows away a paint can, splashing everything in the immediate area with bright yellow paint. Luckily they're standing a decent distance away.]
I have a slave Leia costume. You could dress up as Luke Skywalker and we could do lots of making out in public. [Because it's wrong and funny. Or at least Lucy thinks it's funny.]