[tuesday will spent in bed in mourning while listening to Bohemian Rhapsody because it's all Alfred really wants to do. Curled up under his sheets, he lets the music blast, burying his face in his pillow (which now smelt like girl) and shifting only when he was sure his legs were getting numb. He'd been so excited to have Mattie back and now this- the thought made him curl up even tighter. Rosie snuffled up the stairs with some difficulty and before Alfred could wonder how she got up, Katya was standing behind the puppy, smiling weakly. She asked what was wrong.
"You can have Matthew's room." Alfred mumbled before retreating deeper under the covers.
"Matvey is gone...?"
Quiet. Katya walks over, putting a hand on the pile and Alfred shudders just slightly, leaning into her as best he can while pretending to be a giant covers monster. "I will make you some coffee." The pressure of her hand leaves and Alfred listens as her feet carry her down the stairs. Rosie jumps up onto the bed, nosing under the sheets, curling up next to the American, licking his chin.]
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Matthew's gone again... Not doing anything today, sorry.
[ooc: IMMA LET YOU FINISH BUT CARRIE WAS ONE OF THE BEST MUNS EVER AND IMMA MISS HER SO MUCH ;A;]