Doors

[Maybe slightly tipsy. Maybe more than slightly.]

Where do you go when you have no where to go for Thanksgiving dinner? Shopping! I love you Black Friday Sales!

[Text to Luke H]
[After dinner, late, once everyone is asleep, and after she's hidden herself in the attic darkroom for the better part of an hour.]

Hi.

[Locked to Laura K]
Do you want to go tree shopping?

[Comm to Bruce B]
[Beep, beep, beep.]

[Locked to Harry O]
If I was to chart out your anger, would it Am I fired?

[Locked to Bo D]

Did you eat the whole pumpkin pie?

[Public]

Not sure if it's better to be in the food coma or to laugh at everyone else in the house that is.

[Locked to Chloe M]
[Written slow and messy.] So, he moved. How about you just declare yourself the loser and we call this shit done. Isn't there some other guy you have a hardon for somewhere?

[After talking to Chloe]
[Locked to Russ C]
Get dressed.