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fandomtownies2008-04-15 07:07 am
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The Arm Hotel Lobby, Tuesday [4/15]
There were no more weetiny sheep to keep her puppy occupied, so Hoshi was out walking with Porthos. When they were passing the hotel, Porthos headed straight for the door. "No, silly, it's the wrong day," said Hoshi. "But fine. We can stop in and see Jeff. Just watch out for that big dog of his."
Except there was no Jeff in the lobby, or so it seemed. While Hoshi looked around and started calling for Jeff, Porthos started scratching at the door of one of the storage cupboards until the door popped open. Inside, Jeff was whimpering about the ceiling's attempts to eat him. Hoshi tried in vain to convince him that the ceilings in the lobby wouldn't eat him, but it was no use. And then Porthos dozed off in his usual spot by the front desk. Hoshi figured she might as well stay until the puppy woke up, or until Jeff came out of hiding.
[Open! No menu and no OCD because I feel like it.]
Except there was no Jeff in the lobby, or so it seemed. While Hoshi looked around and started calling for Jeff, Porthos started scratching at the door of one of the storage cupboards until the door popped open. Inside, Jeff was whimpering about the ceiling's attempts to eat him. Hoshi tried in vain to convince him that the ceilings in the lobby wouldn't eat him, but it was no use. And then Porthos dozed off in his usual spot by the front desk. Hoshi figured she might as well stay until the puppy woke up, or until Jeff came out of hiding.
[Open! No menu and no OCD because I feel like it.]