Room 310, Thursday Night
Having blown out his candles to get ready for bed, Toby stripped out of his clothes and tugged on some sleep shorts. He didn't know when Lion-o was due in and wouldn't want to freak him out with exposed morning wood.
Toby had been having the weirdest dreams this week. He wasn't sure what they were about, just that there was a shark involved. And Celine Dion. Maybe.
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Toby had been having the weirdest dreams this week. He wasn't sure what they were about, just that there was a shark involved. And Celine Dion. Maybe.
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