plurk shenanigans regarding her little boy

[fearmymartini]

Ex-....excuse me? A son? I have no child, Missy. I haven't even a husband, and to have a son, I would have need for a husband. This is all very flattering--except for the part where the Engineering King admires my ah...assets--but I have charities to organize and functions to plan. I intend to see that orphanage's water pipes repaired, and the canned food drive for the shelters need to be scheduled.

Send my love to, ah...little Tony...I am certain that he will be a charming little boy.

Sincerely
Maria Collins Carbonell

Comments

[fearmymartini]

Hopefully he knows to appreciate good help when he sees it.

[allihave]

He's learning to.

[fearmymartini]

Good. Men take time.

[allihave]

[She can't help laughing at the assessment.]

So I've heard.

[fearmymartini]

Oh-ho~?

What exactly have you heard.

[allihave]

Mostly that men are like overgrown children. The smarter they are the more childish they get.

[fearmymartini]

HA! A girl after my own heart. I like you, Ms. Potts.

[allihave]

Thank you Miss. Carbonell. It's nice to meet someone as level headed as myself.

[fearmymartini]

Leveled heads are prizes of the intellectual circles.

[allihave]

Only because they don't have level heads themselves. Tony would lose his head if it weren't for me.

[Really, that was said affectionately. Really.]

[fearmymartini]

Tony? Do you mean the Tony down there?

[ pointing to the gtm boy. ]

[allihave]

That would be him.