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pocketpretzels) wrote2024-06-23 11:23 am
pocketpretzels) wrote2024-06-23 11:23 am
Midnight Manor Private Residence, Sunday Afternoon
Watts had had a great time yesterday at the festival- there were two stuffed animals who had taken up residence on the living room couch that were testament to that.
The parade on the other hand- well, the parade was difficult in a way that yesterday's festivities were not, and once again Watts found himself quietly slipping away from his observation spot along the route to head home before the parade's conclusion.
Once there, he made a beeline for the library and that couch, flopping down upon it and pulling Raphael, who had been snoozing lightly on said couch, close to his chest.
[ooc: for the beau and nfb please.]
The parade on the other hand- well, the parade was difficult in a way that yesterday's festivities were not, and once again Watts found himself quietly slipping away from his observation spot along the route to head home before the parade's conclusion.
Once there, he made a beeline for the library and that couch, flopping down upon it and pulling Raphael, who had been snoozing lightly on said couch, close to his chest.
[ooc: for the beau and nfb please.]