MCA #4 | Saturday Afternoon
Plastic was not a form suitable for...any kind of movement at all, really, and Dimitri was less than thrilled with his state. Just trying to get out of bed had involved a good deal of rolling that had ended with injury to furniture and a hand (if you could call it a hand) that now faced the wrong direction.
Fandom was cruel to make him a giant, plastic person with plastic hair that seemed to be covering his left eye. Work was going to be difficult in such a state.
Hell, opening his bedroom door was going to be difficult.
[I enjoyed making lego people too much.]
Fandom was cruel to make him a giant, plastic person with plastic hair that seemed to be covering his left eye. Work was going to be difficult in such a state.
Hell, opening his bedroom door was going to be difficult.
[I enjoyed making lego people too much.]