His crown lit up the way as he moved slowly
Well now you've done it. Sam is all too keen to accept your invitation (boy's! gonna! get! shanked!), so there's no rescinding or backing out. You've a house guest for the first time in a dog's age, and your house...
...your house...
..your house is a bloody disaster, isn't it, Zeph? You stupid hel-brained dinosaur.
"Down by closer to the beach." Resigned to your fate you hop off the bench. Your hand sneaks to the back of the neck, rubbing it uncomfortably as you study the milling crowd and purposefully not Sam. Ki is gonna be pissed. "Reckon you're wantin' to get your stuff stowed away, 'fore ya attract more attention."
...your house...
..your house is a bloody disaster, isn't it, Zeph? You stupid hel-brained dinosaur.
"Down by closer to the beach." Resigned to your fate you hop off the bench. Your hand sneaks to the back of the neck, rubbing it uncomfortably as you study the milling crowd and purposefully not Sam. Ki is gonna be pissed. "Reckon you're wantin' to get your stuff stowed away, 'fore ya attract more attention."
past the wondering eyes of the ones that were left behind
zephyr
