Book Haven, Friday
Rufus had… fled the picnic as soon as he possibly could.
Work was a great excuse, it really was, and the book store was blessedly quiet and empty and decidedly not pink.
It also wasn't likely to hug him either.
Slowly, as those thoughts didn't curse the island into doing something to him, Rufus relaxed into his usual mindset, going through the online catalogues to see what he should be ordering for arrival next week.
Now and then, he wrestled Dark Nation's toy away from him and then lobbed it down one of the aisles for his dog to chase.
Book Haven is Open.
Work was a great excuse, it really was, and the book store was blessedly quiet and empty and decidedly not pink.
It also wasn't likely to hug him either.
Slowly, as those thoughts didn't curse the island into doing something to him, Rufus relaxed into his usual mindset, going through the online catalogues to see what he should be ordering for arrival next week.
Now and then, he wrestled Dark Nation's toy away from him and then lobbed it down one of the aisles for his dog to chase.
Book Haven is Open.