Fawn: .. *shines the light* Leo, you don't blend in with the leaves, stop trying.
N.Leona: *tapping the glass*
Fawn: yea, I know it's you, frick off. *shuts the blinds*
Fawn: *looks at the bed* ..okay, I had three plushies there, now there's 12 ...whatever *goes to the door, opens it, then looks down the stairwell* go away, Will
N.Willow: *slowly making their way up the stairs*
Fawn: *shuts the door* ..