shrinkage: from the wild winds around you (301)
ʜᴀɪʀᴄᴜᴛ ([personal profile] shrinkage) wrote 2017-08-15 01:55 pm (UTC)

Sixth floor, room two. Door's open!

[ it's rattled off with the ease of someone who says the same thing to everyone. he does amend, though: ]

Oh-- I'm still getting it back in order. Hopefully brownies make up for the mess?

[ translation: it's a disaster. there's literally just a pile of junk in one corner. ]

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