room 213 | morning | friday | july 31

[death_and_pies]

Any hope that Ned had that his sudden and lengthening naps would take Friday off went up in a cloud of smoke when he'd been in the middle of buttoning his shirt and, the next thing he knew, he was somewhere else entirely.

Digby, thankfully, didn't get too close too Ned when he hit the floor and stayed still. But he did start pawing at the door and otherwise keeping watch over his sleeping owner.

[door closed but if you think you can get in, go for it. he just won't be waking up for you.]