Ramona: I was wondering if we had any 'birthday' party supplies and need you to swear to me on something you think of dearly that you won't speak a word of this unless you know for sure I have already told them. It's very important. -leans in close- So important that I do not even feel the slightest bit mellow.
Peter: -nods- I swear on my little sister I won't tell anyone. Um. I think we have some stuff somewhere. -walks off to look-
Ramona: -walks after him- That was sweet, what is your sister like? I bet she is absolutely wonderful. How old is she, is she a toddler? Toddlers are my favorite.
Snow:-sighs and I speak very slowly- I....just....won't...talk...to..you...then...i..f it bothers...you
Archer: "don't call me Kid when I'm older Liv." He looked over at her before looking at Snow. "We are a friendly bunch Snow, not like we are strangers."
Olivia: -tenses up and glares- that is not my name and I'll call you whatever I want. I've been here longer.
Archer: "I prefer being called by my name." He stares at her before standing up. "Get that anger under control Liv." He walks away.
Snow:-frowns when he walks away and I look at Olivia and I sigh squeezing her hand- you...don't have a..an.. anger pro..problem
Olivia: -really freakin mad- one day I'm just going to set my cats loose on that punk. -huffs and turns to snow- are you ok?
Olivia: -smiles- yeah but they could hurt him I guess. You shouldn't let him push you around like that he tries to do it to everyone.