Lady Stokes (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} rosmarinus) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} gooseberry, |
This might, like, actually be a nightmare. For a second, Rosy wonders if the mistletoe is stopping her from just laying down right there and dying, but then she realizes that that would take a really long time, and she would have to listen to Mr. Merrill’s Christmas caroling and watch Casey “It’s Cold Out, Put a Damn Coat On At Least” Patterson dance around her probably the entire time.
“This is the soundtrack to hell, Casey,” she grumbles, staring right at him and damaging her poor teeth more with that grinding. “Like, we might actually be dead and in hell.”