pups_dt (pups_dt) wrote in morningstar_mnr, @ 2010-01-06 16:59:00 |
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Entry tags: | adam, alec, jazz, joe, palug |
Various pups in various places at various times. :) (OTA if someone wants to, otherwise closed)
Round two in the basements for Jazz. This time though she'd brought food with her and when she needed a break she perched on an overstuffed ottoman (a survivor of the first purge) and propped her feet up on a box of clothes as she bit into an apple.
~.~
While Ang gave Gavin his nightly bath, Alec took Faith for a long walk around the block that ended with a stop in the Mocha for a coffee for him and an oatmeal cookie for her. While the dog gleefully enjoyed her snack under the table, Alec sipped his coffee and quietly perused the classifieds in the paper someone had left behind. Ang said they'd be okay, but it still made him feel nervous, neither of them working, like he was tempting fate somehow.
~.~
Joe was beginning to suspect the librarian liked him. You know, as much as the dead could like anything. More often when he stopped in to do a bit of reading, as he was now, he would see her, moving slow and silent just out of the corner of his eye. Perhaps because he too was careful and quiet she felt a sort of ghostly kinship?
~.~
Setting his grocery bags down at his feet, fish tonight - he'd been craving grilled fish for ages it felt like, Adam popped open his mailbox and started the ritual sorting dance. Junk in the trash, keepers under his arm, bills...hover over the trash then reluctantly stuff them under his arm with the rest of the keepers.
((OOC: I'd love to play if someone wants to, but if not, consider it a 'Yes! My pups are still about!' type post.))