Nov 06, 2011 12:29
[Sup. It's Jack. Or, Jack's head, at least, poking out of a huge pile of leaves. There are leaves stuck in his long, blonde braid.
He is grinning from ear to ear like a crazy person.]
I love the smell of fallen leaves, don't you? It's sad they're dead, but at least they're wearing such pretty colors in their repose.
Plus, they're fun to roll around in! Though it would be more fun if I weren't by myself.
[A wink.]