Billy rubs his eyes and sits up "I had a few joints last night."

"Didn't you and Erich smoke them in the closet in Big Brother?"

Eilidh is skipping along the road towards the house she and Oscar own in London. She is singing a little song as she goes, staring at her feet to make sure she doesn't step on any of the cracks - if she does, she may break her back after all, as the legend goes. She skips until she reaches the front gate and then opens it, skipping up the steps to the door which she throws open. The problem is, the door is locked, and in her eagerness, it slipped Eilidh's mind to even check, causing her to skip face first into the door. She yelps and falls back, narrowly missing falling right down the stairs. She looks confused for a good few moments before she touches her nose. It hurts a little, and she starts to cry when she feels the pain, still sat on the floor sobbing her eyes out.

OOC: lol very true :P

Eilidh sits there for a few minutes, crying to herself. The houses around have twitching curtains as neighbours look to see who is so upset, but none of them come to Eilidh's aid, looking across the street at her. She presses her finger against her nose again and then sniffles as she searches for her keys, which she can't find in her bag through all the tears in her eyes. After a while, she hears the door open after a while and she looks up. She has stopped crying by now, but her eyes are still teary, and she can only just make out the outline of Oscar in front of her. It's not until he speaks that she's sure it's him and she holds her arms out.

"I ran into the door and I hurt my nose." When she says it out loud, she remembers the "pain" again and she starts to cry again, louder than before.

A bit like a child does, Eilidh cries even louder when Oscar gives her attention, cuddling in to him and putting her head on his shoulder as she keeps touching the end of her own nose. She looks up at him, her eyes still all watery.

"Is it bleeding? Do I need to go the hos-...hostipal?" She sobs quietly into his chest.

Eilidh nods and sniffles a little, calming down when she hears she doesn't have to go to hospital. She wipes her nose and uses Oscar to help pull herself to her feet. She then puts her arms around him again, a sulky and feeling-sorry-for-herself look still spread across her face. She nods at Oscar and starts to walk towards the door.

"Yeah. It is cold here. And my nose hurts. We should come inside." She walks in with him and gently closes the door behind them.

When Oscar kisses her nose, she smiles gently and hugs him.

"I just wanted to do some skipping outside. Because it was a nice day."

Eilidh keeps walking hand in hand with Oscar.

"What if she's sick? Maybe if she sleeps a lot she might be sick." She looks concerned.

Eilidh thinks for a moment, blinking as very little goes on in her brain.

"Maybe she has Bieber fever....people are always talking about that on TV," she says with a serious tone.

Eilidh looks up, she has a scared look in her eyes.

"Is it a bad disease?"

She nods at Oscar.

"Yeah I want to lie down. My legs are tired and my back is bored."