Room 403 [Monday, Evening]
There were probably productive and useful things Angela should be doing on a Monday evening... homework, or applications for art schools... Something.
Instead, she was sprawled across the middle of the bed behind her laptop. There were things. Really, really adorable things that required her attention.
Just because she couldn't actually have one, didn't mean she wasn't going to 'aww' at them. A lot.
[[Door and post are open! It is the fault of canon that I now want a piglet.]]
Instead, she was sprawled across the middle of the bed behind her laptop. There were things. Really, really adorable things that required her attention.
Just because she couldn't actually have one, didn't mean she wasn't going to 'aww' at them. A lot.
[[Door and post are open! It is the fault of canon that I now want a piglet.]]