"Oh, I wonder who this could be!" Y/n runs to the door in excitement.
"Oh! a sing-a-gram!"
It was the post man...
"Uh...
*sings* Hello, my darling,
Hello, my baby,
This is from the IRS. *hands envelope to y/n*
You better pay it, they're getting serious,
Your home will be repossessed.
*Speaks* There you go."
"What?"
Y/n sighs and looks up and notices an airplane towing a sign.
"'It's a special day!'" She reads. "Aww! *Reads the banner again* 'Get 25% off at Dave's Skywriting Emporium?' Wait, so you really haven't organized anything?"
Rodrick shakes his
"Oh. Okay."
Y/n Walks into the house depressed.
"It's all right. I-it's quite alright, really. Don't make a fuss." She says
"Okay then." Rodrick says still in confusion
Y/n sighs
"Something about her body language tells me she doesn't mean that." Says Greg.
