"Well, we're going to...to..." Kryschenn burst into giggles again as Eric managed to get the hideous pastel thing over Bobby's head. Between fits of laughter, she gasped out, "We're...we're...Cassandra and I...we..." Still howling hysterically, she wrapped her arms around her aching sides as Bobby managed to connect with his club and Eric went flying. Faira quickly rushed to the rescue. Bobby's rescue, that is.
"I'll tell you later," Kryschenn laughed, leaning against the wall to keep from falling over.
