Room 206, Saturday morning
Gladys' eyes flared into life as the bed gave up and with a discrete and long suffering creak, settled completely onto the floor. Oddly enough, given this was her third time being eaten by it, she could bear no ill will towards the land shark.
It was simply doing as the words in its head dictated, just as they all did.
Moving carefully, Gladys stood up off the bed, made it as tidy as she could, then left to go and find the genet. It was by far the simplest thing on the island to understand.
[ooc: just establishy, unless the roomate wants the room.]
It was simply doing as the words in its head dictated, just as they all did.
Moving carefully, Gladys stood up off the bed, made it as tidy as she could, then left to go and find the genet. It was by far the simplest thing on the island to understand.
[ooc: just establishy, unless the roomate wants the room.]