Moving staircases, moving paintings... the idea was troubling. It sounded disorienting. But if he had a room of his own, he could hide from them. Just curl up with the nice soft scarf that pretty woman had given him and...
Clearing his throat, he pushed away his empty plate. "I've eaten enough."
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Date: 2009-03-13 03:26 am (UTC)Clearing his throat, he pushed away his empty plate. "I've eaten enough."