Room 525, Monday Evening
It had been a really weird week and a half. At least, the calendar told Myn it had been that long. Somehow, it hadn't felt like it.
Still, he was incredibly grateful to not be a dog any more. Even if he had a lingering craving for cheeseburgers.
Somehow Myn would find a way to apologize for missing Eric's birthday party. A way that didn't involve ear scritches and playing fetch. Myn shuddered at the thought, and got his things together to go shower. To him, he still smelled like dog.
(pretty much establishy, but totally open)
Still, he was incredibly grateful to not be a dog any more. Even if he had a lingering craving for cheeseburgers.
Somehow Myn would find a way to apologize for missing Eric's birthday party. A way that didn't involve ear scritches and playing fetch. Myn shuddered at the thought, and got his things together to go shower. To him, he still smelled like dog.
(pretty much establishy, but totally open)