04 - He'll wait until the cows come home
[Equius had expected the return of his true blue blood color, or perhaps his immense strength, or perhaps implements of one of his many enlightened hobbies. He had not expected the blank packet to contain his sweet faithful butler at all, but the reunion with Aurthour was welcome indeed.]
[Housemates/visitors/passerby may encounter this elegant freak of nature engaging in housework/yardwork around the territory. The shelves need dusting, the fencepost needs painting, the good silver needs polishing, the work of a lusus is never done. Equius himself is situated on the front porch, plodding through a history textbook. Human schoolfeeding; why is it so blasted inefficient?]
[Housemates/visitors/passerby may encounter this elegant freak of nature engaging in housework/yardwork around the territory. The shelves need dusting, the fencepost needs painting, the good silver needs polishing, the work of a lusus is never done. Equius himself is situated on the front porch, plodding through a history textbook. Human schoolfeeding; why is it so blasted inefficient?]
