Room 310, Sunday evening
Lion-o was freaking out.
Some strange guy had called him and started talking about male pregnancy. He tried to call back, but without luck.
Another unfamiliar voice told him to stay put in his room, so that's what Lion-o was doing after calling him back.
He didn't understand why Turtle was trying to sell him an oven or why some guy told him to chill out. Nothing was making sense today.
[Estabishy and possibly more to come. Door and post are open.]
Some strange guy had called him and started talking about male pregnancy. He tried to call back, but without luck.
Another unfamiliar voice told him to stay put in his room, so that's what Lion-o was doing after calling him back.
He didn't understand why Turtle was trying to sell him an oven or why some guy told him to chill out. Nothing was making sense today.
[Estabishy and possibly more to come. Door and post are open.]