[Dictated; Action for Conan's Room

[deductiongeek]

 [Filtered to Nita Callahan]

Your sister is being annoying. Could you please tell her to get out of my room? 

[/Filtered]

Comments

[inlifesname]

[Well, that's distracting enough to get Nita off her tirade.] Like at all? [To Conan:] You can make a sandwich, right?

[deductiongeek]

[Wait, how had this turned into a discussion of his cooking skills?]

I'm three feet tall. I can't reach the counter without a stool.

[He puts out the excuse with a glare at Dairine. Was it really necessary to bring this up? ]

[wizard_redfive]

Which is why you need help, Shrimp.

[Dairine glares back at him. Yes, it was absolutely necessary. How has he survived so long?]

[inlifesname]

Funny how being three feet tall doesn't stop you from doing anything else.

[deductiongeek]

When did this all become about me?

[wizard_redfive]

When wasn't it? [After all, it was his stubbornness that led Dairine to take drastic actions in the first place.]