you better run, boy, run, but be afraid. cry, boy, cry, don't play the game
It goes off without a hitch, really, and even Varus is surprised and pleased at how much more open the infirmary has become with little things such as paint and arranging the curtains a bit differently than they had been before. But once that’s all done and it looks clean and fresh, everyone returns to get the last task of pulling it all together.
He debates going after the clean-up, but chooses against it in favor for writing the notice for the Notice Board over the reopening of the Infirmary – his handwriting swift and easy, in big letters that could be seen a bit further off in the distance just in case someone needed to catch a glimpse. He slips out to pin it to the notice board when they’re done, and once that’s done, he returns to help out wherever he can.
Varus chooses the notice for the notice board! And goes and pins it and returns to help out wherever needed.
He debates going after the clean-up, but chooses against it in favor for writing the notice for the Notice Board over the reopening of the Infirmary – his handwriting swift and easy, in big letters that could be seen a bit further off in the distance just in case someone needed to catch a glimpse. He slips out to pin it to the notice board when they’re done, and once that’s done, he returns to help out wherever he can.
Varus chooses the notice for the notice board! And goes and pins it and returns to help out wherever needed.
gravity holds me d o w n
VARUS
