Snores. Loud ones, emanating from the room like a bear’s cave.
He was here.
All it would take would be for me to knock on the door ...
I took a deep breath and raised my hand.
July 29th
Lucas:thanks for the mirror horse. you suck at puns though lol :p was gonna knock on your door earlier but didn’t want to wake you from your coma
Armand:wish you had
Armand:You feeling better I hope?
Lucas:if by better you mean still wanting to die then yes
Lucas:I’m sorry I ghosted you for a while btw
Armand:Yes, that is unforgivable. Who would do that
Lucas:A monster, clearly. ;p
Armand:Sorry I monstrously didn’t respond for a while. Had to go to bed.
Lucas:You WENT TO BED at 9am?!!!
Armand:Early night.
Lucas:party animal huh?
Armand:If by animal you mean I curl up in my den and hibernate then yes.
July 30th
Armand:Still want to die?
Armand:I mean do you feel butter
Armand:*better
Lucas:yes I feel butter. In fact I can’t believe I’m not butter
Armand:Glad to hear it. Sorry about your fish.
Lucas:that one’s on me. they deserved better
Armand:Seems like you do too.
Lucas:maybe
Lucas:thanks for cleaning up after me. you shouldn’t have had to see that
Armand:Right, how embarrassing to leave a mess for your flatmate to tidy
Lucas::)
July 31st
