![]() ![]() A looping video was playing, showing an engine dressed up as a “ghost train”. “I wan’ to do this wit’ him or Donnie and they both think it’s daft!” Siobhan stuck her ‘smart-phone’ in front of Henry’s face. “What costume?” Henry asked, wearily - he really didn’t want to be the replacement for Donald in tonight’s bickering. She’d been driving Donald and Douglas since the early 90′s, and the trio were so used to each other that they acted like they were fathers and daughter rather than engines and driver. ![]() “The daft basterd over here disnae’ like my idea of a halloween costume!” Grumbled Siobhan. “What is it now you two?” He asked - hoping he wouldn’t be involved in yet another daft argument about some intricate Scottish custom. “No! An’ that’s final! I hate paper mache an’ you know it!” Douglas said finally as Henry rolled into the shed. Not every prank on Sodor involves strategically used F-bombs. ![]()
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