Open Post (but Galwyn and Lucan would be appreciated).

[fingersofleaf]

Work is good, and there's always something to be done on a farm, but it's good to rest sometimes, too--which is why Percy is stretched out in the sun, warm all over like a toasted tangerine. His bare toes are buried in the warm, crumbly dirt, and he's pulled off his t-shirt, too, because eeee sun, after such a long winter, and the feel of it on his shoulders is absolutely wonderful.

He looks beyond contented, but being poked wouldn't bother him in the slightest, and in fact he does sort of want to consult his other two roommates regarding the newest one. So come ye and bother.