|Kokabiel (starofgod) wrote in utr_logs,|
@ 2011-03-20 20:31:00
|Entry tags:||kokabiel, michael|
WHO: Michael and Kokabiel (and yon wee puppy)
WHAT: Michael brings home his found ball of fluff.
WHERE: The Mexico City flat
WARNINGS: The usual potty mouths.
She wasn't entirely pleased at the idea of a dog in her brand new home, but she'd seen the picture. Maybe, just maybe, they'd get a well behaved one. But if they got a well behaved one, then it probably already belonged to someone. Shit.
She just did her best, putting away some of the breakables she'd set out. It made the wall look naked, and she made a face, but she'd deal for now. Michael would be by any minute.