( When he's so what? Share with the class, since this is bullying hours and all.
At least Sunday is no stranger to cages, especially the ones that are double gated and impenetrable. Layered with locks, traps and twists so that even he fails to recognize them for what they are. Not only is this domain completely outside his comfort zone, but now he's the plaything in the proverbial sandpit. He coils the bedsheet tighter around his body, feeling a shiver when he's eye to eye with Aventurine. Too bad his ankles survive that fall. He breathes in patiently, but exhales hotly through his nostrils.
Was the jab necessary? )
What I mean to say is that someone or something must have stolen my clothes. And my wallet. Everything.
( OH yeah, his feathers are ruffled. )
And what would I owe you if I accept this deal? I doubt you're doing this out of the kindness of your heart.
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At least Sunday is no stranger to cages, especially the ones that are double gated and impenetrable. Layered with locks, traps and twists so that even he fails to recognize them for what they are. Not only is this domain completely outside his comfort zone, but now he's the plaything in the proverbial sandpit. He coils the bedsheet tighter around his body, feeling a shiver when he's eye to eye with Aventurine. Too bad his ankles survive that fall. He breathes in patiently, but exhales hotly through his nostrils.
Was the jab necessary? )
What I mean to say is that someone or something must have stolen my clothes. And my wallet. Everything.
( OH yeah, his feathers are ruffled. )
And what would I owe you if I accept this deal? I doubt you're doing this out of the kindness of your heart.
( After what happened???? Yeaaaah, nah. )