[oom; halifax, 2008: nurse ouranos to the rescue!]
Ouranos, Paul, and the two puppies enter the god's Halifax apartment directly from Milliways, today.
... er, tonight.
It's 9:38 PM, and when Ouran catches a glimpse at the time, he facepalms.
"Sorry about the time thing," he mutters, shrugging out of his blazer and tossing it onto the nearest chair. "I can never keep track of it anymore."
... er, tonight.
It's 9:38 PM, and when Ouran catches a glimpse at the time, he facepalms.
"Sorry about the time thing," he mutters, shrugging out of his blazer and tossing it onto the nearest chair. "I can never keep track of it anymore."