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noonedecidesmyfate) wrote2023-02-10 09:56 pm
noonedecidesmyfate) wrote2023-02-10 09:56 pm
Room 312, Friday Night
Belle had spent the best part of a week as a sugar glider being tended to by a very grouchy young/old man who was thoroughly fed up with her tendency to leap off things and generally risk her tiny furry life.
At the moment, however, Belle's tiny furry self was curled up and sound asleep on Five's chest. Very content right where she was and not jumping off anything.
Surely she'd stay that way all night. Right?
[I think we all know where this is going]
At the moment, however, Belle's tiny furry self was curled up and sound asleep on Five's chest. Very content right where she was and not jumping off anything.
Surely she'd stay that way all night. Right?
[I think we all know where this is going]