[ well, that was a dramatic morning full of murder mystery intrigue. Rex trudges over to the hotel lobby, which i assume has at least one couch because what the hell else is a lobby for, and decides to flop down onto it. he spent all night sleeping on a rooftop, he wants a damn cushion for a minute.
too bad he doesn't get cushion, he gets Girl
Rex flails and loses his balance, tumbling off the couch and onto the floor in a very dignified manner. ]
w0, friday
too bad he doesn't get cushion, he gets Girl
Rex flails and loses his balance, tumbling off the couch and onto the floor in a very dignified manner. ]
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w3, monday
a naked bed
and a blanket nest in the corner ]
Hey! You can't just take all the blankets, what gives!
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