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bitchprinceThey'd gotten in an hour or so before sundown last night, and Arthur had spent rather a lot of time hanging out in front of windows, staring at the countryside. He couldn't help it-- being here both helped and hindered his homesickness.
It was a good thing they'd only scheduled a week, or he might have chosen to stay rather than return to Fandom. If they couldn't get home after graduation...
Anyway. It was a new day now, and there were various Plans for both the inside and the outside of the house he'd rented. Such was life.
[[ await the ocd! ]]
It was a good thing they'd only scheduled a week, or he might have chosen to stay rather than return to Fandom. If they couldn't get home after graduation...
Anyway. It was a new day now, and there were various Plans for both the inside and the outside of the house he'd rented. Such was life.
[[ await the ocd! ]]
