Silverlight Terrace she has her arms around your waist

oh motherfucker. tegan almost whipped around and bit some heads off, expecting to see like... i dunno, someone from the redhawks. like, just a total coincidence but now they were like 'why are you way out here?!' kind of deal. 

whatever. 

but either way, when he turned -- cool and collected -- he saw not towhee, but bee! from the other way! "no fuckin way!" he chirped, excited to see a friendly face -- and a pretty one, at that. "are you stalking me?" he then asked in bold, teasing accusation... all for good fun though. the look on his face was incredibly playful, a happy, lopsided smirk, tail wagging.