_{I’m a park greeter at Hollywood Studios!!}

_{i loVE YOU A LOT JAZZY HHHH}

                    _{❝Woah, woah–! Rude!}

                      _{It’s just a little bit of dirt—- It’ll come off easy peasy!❞}

          Not only _{curiosity, but also puzzlement manages to spread unto dame’s features. She hardly knew this… unusual man—and he here as well, and truth be told was it a bit odd to refer to an individual unusual considering her own traits. Alas, she could not control her judgements, and she is thus defense as male’s palm inch closer toward her before tickling bare foot.}

   _{Of course, there’s a moment of laughter in response, though it’s not long until full force is driven and same foot strikes stranger in the jaw.}

                    _{❝——Stop that, you… you—weirdo!❞}

My muse's reaction to yours knocking on their door in the middle of the night.

          There’s an _{immediate grin that spreads unto her features upon the familiar thudding. It’s light, in a sense, though the pattern could always be traced to one such individual, and thus is it not long until heel stands before timber, and door is opened to reveal beloved companion.} 

                   _{❝Can’t sleep?❞}

   _{Truth be told does the clock only just strike the nineteenth hour, and the time for rest is still quite a time away. Nevertheless does it strike conversation, and a light chuckle slips past larynx.}

                    _{❝Y'know… Kristoff told me this great story.}

                      _{—-It’s kinda scary though; think you could handle it?❞}

My muse's reaction to yours knocking on their door in the middle of the night.

          He’s certainly _{not the first person she had expected to see beyond timber’s barrier—-a heavy thud which had struck the door prior providing the assumption that he’d like to come in.}

                    _{❝Uh– Can I help you?❞}

   _{Puzzlement is evident as vocals reach out towards the still–fairly–unfamiliar male; expression sharing such thought process, and recollection of his bitter attitude is haste in swarming the forefront of dame’s mind. Thus does a slight huff slip, and it’s only a moment until door is shut gently in his face—-the action commenced before giving him time to speak.}

                    _{❝Random? Well… lets see– I hate dark chocolate; it’s not sweet enough.}

                      _{—-Sliding is a great method of transportation.}

                      _{The best time for adventures is three o'clock in the morning!}

                      _{Oh, that’s enough for now–right?❞}

   Omf, there’s no need to be sorry bb!! I honestly find that misread hilarious. ◝(●˙꒳˙●)◜

   Iris by The Goo Goo Dolls!! I’m not sure which version though–

                    _{❝Square up, wimp!❞}