Maybe. I was thinking the same the other day, actually, something... I don't know. I was getting dressed and... [ the memory didn't connect, only found something familiar to latch itself upon the last time they woke up and found themselves in a strange situation. ] I think I was just thinking about that whole thing with Pam...
[ she's back and forth between the two rooms as he unboxes and tries to shape the thing into something resembling a christmas tree, first with a pair of cups and the usual additions that she sits upon the coffee table and then a few minutes later with the kettle.
she pours water into each cup, filling hers just a little less to compensate for the extra milk that usually goes into her tea. selina makes one last trip into the kitchen to place the kettle back on the stove, humming something that sounds like baby, it's cold outside as returns and takes a seat on the sofa. ]
The neighbors sure are something. All the smiling is starting to get creepy, they're all so polite. I've mostly just been taking notes, trying to figure out who these people are and what they do when we're not watching, but... [ her tea fixed to her liking, she leaves it on the table for the moment, leaning over the back of the sofa to get a look at the tree. ] Well, that's certainly... something. Not sure if it's a good something. Maybe you should have just gone to the park and chopped something down for yourself?
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[ she's back and forth between the two rooms as he unboxes and tries to shape the thing into something resembling a christmas tree, first with a pair of cups and the usual additions that she sits upon the coffee table and then a few minutes later with the kettle.
she pours water into each cup, filling hers just a little less to compensate for the extra milk that usually goes into her tea. selina makes one last trip into the kitchen to place the kettle back on the stove, humming something that sounds like baby, it's cold outside as returns and takes a seat on the sofa. ]
The neighbors sure are something. All the smiling is starting to get creepy, they're all so polite. I've mostly just been taking notes, trying to figure out who these people are and what they do when we're not watching, but... [ her tea fixed to her liking, she leaves it on the table for the moment, leaning over the back of the sofa to get a look at the tree. ] Well, that's certainly... something. Not sure if it's a good something. Maybe you should have just gone to the park and chopped something down for yourself?