Ezra Sagishi (
smilestopscars) wrote2019-04-13 03:13 pm
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A Room at the Arms Hotel, Saturday Morning
Ezra had had a pleasant NPC encounter or two, yesterday. But in the end, he'd gone to bed alone. Which meant that now he was also waking up alone. And, he was actually pretty okay with that. Especially now that the tug of the pollen had abated. He had a comfortable bed all to himself, and nowhere he really needed to be anytime soon.
So he wasn't in a rush to get up.
Yet.
[ooc: Oooopen for everything that these weekends usually entail!]
So he wasn't in a rush to get up.
Yet.
[ooc: Oooopen for everything that these weekends usually entail!]
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Seriously, he had few restrictions he could place on his kids, but not wanting them to go full Coterie seemed like it might stay a constant. They had a choice, the way he hadn't had one.
"Now, darling, what do you want to do until your mother gets here?"