Fandom Museum Sunday May 17

[apologizeswithpie]

Gregorith was spending much of his time today among the dioramas of local wildlife, sketching ideas for a new art project. He was toying with the notion of a series of racoon sculptures detailing it's adventures as a masked vigilante.

The way a racoon's fur made it look like those domino masks that superheroes wore, it's nocturnal nature, and habit of digging through garbage put him in mind of some kind of detective trying to find evidence of wrongdoing.

He was of course, available to assist anyone needing him. Gregorith, I mean. Not the imaginary racoon.

Stark Industries- Sunday

[thatwaslucky]

Last week had been impossible with the flowers everywhere, and this week seemed much calmer. Except that every time Rey would reach for something, or open something, there'd be a Ring Pop there. If she took it out, closed the drawer, opened the drawer again, there'd be a new Ring Pop.

This was especially confusing as Rey had never even seen a Ring Pop before and now she was amassing a pile of them.


[Open!]