Room 303, late Tuesday afternoon

[walter_n_wires]

Walter had two packages waiting for him today. He'd picked them up from wherever one does that and carried them back to his room in the aftermoon after work. As much as he wanted to tear into the package from home, he set that one aside and opened the one from the ophthalmologist's office first

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[union_jane]

Seras heard the string of profanities as she was walking along the hallway and called out, "You know, if you ever tire of your vampire hunting butler gig, I'm sure you'd fit right in down on the docks."

[walter_n_wires]

Walter made a rude noise and resumed trying to stick his finger in his eye, only not.

Pup put his front paws up on the box and scrabbled at the butcher paper wrapping it.

[union_jane]

The door was open and Seras stepped in.

She noticed Pup scrabbling at the package. She scooped him up in her arms.

"Not yours," she admonished, giving him a gentle tap on the nose.

"Um...are you okay in there?" she called and reddened as something occured to her. She'd heard some...harrowing stories about zippers...

[walter_n_wires]

"Yeah," Walter called through the open bathroom door. "Just trying to stick this thing in my eye."

Good thing he was oblivious to Seras' thoughts.

Pup gave her a happy lick and whined at the box.