for Jack - February 16
After Prior left Scotty's hut, he stood in the path for a moment, finding himself hoping that Maureen hadn't noticed his absence. If he showed up in a bathrobe, particularly after coming in the direction of Scotty's hut, he'd have to make a lot of explanations he didn't want to make. Last night, he wouldn't have minded so much; he might have even smiled sheepishly while Maureen said 'I told you so.' But given how things were now... well. He really didn't want to talk about it.
In his moment of indecision, Sheba started to squirm in his arms... and then managed to break free, shooting off down the path in the direction of Jack's hut.
"You little bitch!" he yelled after her, all of his anger and frustration about what had transpired coming out. "Fine, go! Like I ever wanted your furry ass here in the first place!"
In his moment of indecision, Sheba started to squirm in his arms... and then managed to break free, shooting off down the path in the direction of Jack's hut.
"You little bitch!" he yelled after her, all of his anger and frustration about what had transpired coming out. "Fine, go! Like I ever wanted your furry ass here in the first place!"