Re: bards quicklog: marvel apartment
[He opened the box of sugary cereal and plunged his hand in, dragging up colorful bits of breakfast food. He tried to get the whole handful in his mouth at the same time, but that didn't really go as planned.] Mef bpraybed ou doooos! [Ezra shouted, mouth full of cereal. He crunched and crunched, trying to pick up the pieces he had accidentally spilled on her comforter. A moment passed as he just concentrated on eating. Yeah, he didn't like that there was no world heavyweight title in the future for Ana ever. She'd be lucky to get a three minute match on Raw that consisted of roll ups and a few slaps on the ass. She was better than that. She was worth being at the top with him.
But, that wasn't going to happen. So, he'd support her as far as he could until it started getting in his way. That was something she understood, that was the business of being a wrestler. After thinking and listening to Green Day play distantly in the other room he looked over at her:] No ball kicks. [He offered her cereal.] All those promotions kind of look like shit.