Apartment Above Cafe Fina [Sunday Evening]

Oct 12, 2014 18:28

Hatter had been dodging bags and suitcases all day. He'd found that if he kept moving, it was harder for the baggage to catch up to him. Eventually, he'd had to go back home and was promptly greeted with a trunk that said WUSS.

"I bed your bloody pardon," Hatter said, kicking the trunk into his apartment. "I am not a wuss."

The trunk didn't reply and Hatter slammed his door shut. He started wandering around his apartment, dodging a small bag that said NOT THAT CLEVER and a pull along suitcase that said LEAVES THEM ALL IN THE END. He didn't dignify them with a reply. Hatter was hungry and so he was going to cook something.

The bag labeled UNETHICAL that dropped on the counter made that hard but he just tossed it away. "I'm going to build a bloody bonfire if you're not careful."

Talking to inanimate objects again, yep. How wonderful. Hatter did grab a few minutes of uninterrupted silence that he spent cooking...something or other. He didn't even notice the bag that said INSANE (NOT IN THE GOOD WAY).

But, he definitely noticed the STUPID HAT bag and glared. "Screw you, this hat is bloody wonderful!"

There was silence. And then another bag fell and broke that silence.

"Bloody hell."

[Closed door but open post, sure]

[the places] apartment, [the events] emotional baggage

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