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pursuedthestars) wrote2013-07-07 12:06 pm
pursuedthestars) wrote2013-07-07 12:06 pm
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Room 222 | Sunday Afternoon
After the picnic yesterday, Jim was taking it easy today. Wandering around in only his shorts all day had given him a bit of a tan (and sunburn) and the heat had sapped a lot of his energy so he wasn't going to be doing much moving today.
Jackson, who was currently a bunny, was on his bed, flopping around and chasing a few twigs that Jim had brought in for him. Jackson was going to owe Jim so much for taking such good care of him. He hadn't left him in the ocean once and that was a huge step up from the whole basketball incident.
Jackson the bunny was kind of cute but he would never, ever admit that. Not to anyone. Jim was scrolling through games on his phone and keeping an eye on the bunny as he did. Lazy day.
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Jackson, who was currently a bunny, was on his bed, flopping around and chasing a few twigs that Jim had brought in for him. Jackson was going to owe Jim so much for taking such good care of him. He hadn't left him in the ocean once and that was a huge step up from the whole basketball incident.
Jackson the bunny was kind of cute but he would never, ever admit that. Not to anyone. Jim was scrolling through games on his phone and keeping an eye on the bunny as he did. Lazy day.
[Door and post are open]