Characters: Rainbow Pride Troup (Ziggy and Alton)
“It wawwn’t my fawt…,” I said sticking my finger in my mouth. Ziggy pulled it out to examine the bleeding digit. “That needle is evil. It stabbed me.” I pouted.
“You need to use a thimble.”
“A thimble makes it difficult to thread the sequins.” Ziggy rolled his eyes, and then kissed my injured finger.
“Owe, don’t press on it,” I complained. Which earned me a combined kiss and swat.
Ziggy took me by the arm and guided me into the bathroom. He washed and dried the finger before applying a rainbow Band-Aid. “That should match your hot pants perfectly.”
On to Orange