The Gig, Monday [9/14]
Vince was wearing a poncho and a sombrero.
He was positively ecstatic, dancing about as he took care of the animals and all his other various duties. It was odd... he was so happy, he was actually working.
But then again, it was impossible to be unhappy in a poncho.
[ooc: The OCD was mauled to death by Mod Wolves. Open Post!]
He was positively ecstatic, dancing about as he took care of the animals and all his other various duties. It was odd... he was so happy, he was actually working.
But then again, it was impossible to be unhappy in a poncho.
[ooc: The OCD was mauled to death by Mod Wolves. Open Post!]