Who: Magnus and OPEN What: Magnus is not thrilled to have MORE things talk to him When: Afternoon Where: Streets Rating: low
Magnus had been used to hearing all the animals ever on Earth, though he often pretended he couldn’t back home so they never did. Here, he supposed the animals talked to each other because he always had to talk to them here. Fine, he accepted it. But now he had to deal with insects and plants as well? He was going to go insane. He knew it.
He suddenly missed Alex, not for the first time, and wished they were here to help him through this. With a headache, Magnus was being flanked by two raccoons and an array of insects. They were arguing about apparently Magnus had to be the one to make the final decision.
“Isn’t there enough dumpsters for you all to have your own?” This was apparently the wrong thing to say because they all started shouting again. He put his hands out to placate them. “Okay, okay. Fine, Hinkles has the best dumpster. How about the racoons take the night shift dumpster and then you guys -” Indicating the insects “- get the morning and afternoon ones?”
They seemed to mull this over and then agreed, with a few exceptions like the raccoons promised to poop near the dumpster for the insects - barf - and then they went on their own ways.
Magnus let out a sigh and ran his hand through his longish hair - it’d been growing out again. One thing at least that he was happy about.