<sub>[Jane bursts into laughter. It's a good thing that she's already lowered on her haunches--the fall to her ass is that much shorter.

Oh yeah the moooost cooooool.

Air, oh God, that is a thing she needs, right, hahaha. She calms down, and then looks at him, with his glasses sitting ever so menacingly awkward on his face, and starts to chuckle.

She laughs because she is afraid. Honest.]</sub>

That seems really late to be going to bed, but I don't really care either way.

_{[Her eyes close, eyebrows raising while she wags a finger at him, like he should know better, but it's clear that he doesn't, but hey, she'll teach him, because she's just so awesome like that.]}

Dave, Dave, Dave, those people don't have Plans.

_{[Capital enunciated, and with good reason. This was going to be so sweet.]}