The Writer's Café

Maybe it's better if you just leave then, Reg.

No, GlooMi. I think your fine and very original. I was saying that Reg was pulling everything in her luck and stuff. Making herself almost all knowing ect.
 
BiG-

GlooMi nodded her head then yawned. "Do you mind if I grab myself a glass of eggnog?" She inquired. "I'm kind of thirsty after all of that talking."
 
"Yeah, here." She handed him a can and a glass of ice.

"So...I'm thinking about decorating the cafe, making it Christmasy and all. What do you guys think?"
 
GlooMi smiled and nodded her head. "That would be so much fun!" she shouted. "Yay for trees with candy and goodies and red and green and fat men in suits with sleighs pulled by reindeer and... and..." She gasped for breath.
 
Irin laughed. "I'll have the place all decked out by tomorrow! Then maybe we can all decorat the tree I'll pull in or something." She smiled at the thought of all the fun this should be.
 
"As long as it snows!" Irin says with a mischivious grin. Her ring started to glow. Outside snowflakes started to fall to the earth.
 
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