75 Godiva Street, Sunday
Nov. 22nd, 2015 05:53 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
vdistinctive"I found more pillows and blankets upstairs," Eliot said, trying to carry a pile of linens taller than he was down the stairs without tripping over Val. "I bet with these we could make the whole living room into a fort!"
He tripped on the last stair, flinging the linens in front of him and tumbling into them with a big *fwoof*.
"An' I found a whole bunch of toy swords an' knives an' things," he said from the pile. "This place is so cool."
[ooc: for the tiny boyfriend in particular, but also open!]
He tripped on the last stair, flinging the linens in front of him and tumbling into them with a big *fwoof*.
"An' I found a whole bunch of toy swords an' knives an' things," he said from the pile. "This place is so cool."
[ooc: for the tiny boyfriend in particular, but also open!]