Room 320, Sunday Late Afternoon
Aug. 12th, 2018 03:16 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
studyingfearRufus had... defeated the fish. That... honestly, it didn't particularly feel like a victory, but it wasn't like it had been difficult either, so it sort of evened out.
Dark Nation perked up and whined at him as he came back to his room. "Yes, it's over," he said to his dog. "It wasn't worth bringing you out for."
Mostly because he hadn't wanted Dark Nation to get squashed.
Now, the more pressing issue was figuring out if the washing machines here were going to be able to take care of the mess the fish had made of his pants or if he was going to have to get them dry cleaned. Ugh.
"Dark Nation, leave the pants alone."
[Open door, open post!]
Dark Nation perked up and whined at him as he came back to his room. "Yes, it's over," he said to his dog. "It wasn't worth bringing you out for."
Mostly because he hadn't wanted Dark Nation to get squashed.
Now, the more pressing issue was figuring out if the washing machines here were going to be able to take care of the mess the fish had made of his pants or if he was going to have to get them dry cleaned. Ugh.
"Dark Nation, leave the pants alone."
[Open door, open post!]
