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𝙂𝙀𝙏 𝙊𝙑𝙀𝙍 𝙃𝙀𝙍𝙀—! 𝘏𝘦𝘩𝘦𝘩. . . 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘶𝘯. . .

❛ Danyell; it’s Dies, I have something for you. ❜ Another knock. He will rip the door open if he must.

There’s a knock at @holoechoes’ door. Someone’s there with a gift.

He’s going to lay on the floor.

🕷: IS THAT A HARDCORE HENRY MEME

Things are quiet. QUIET AND BORING.

He needs to find his axe—, has anyone seen it?

He’s bored—, someone entertain him?

HE CAN’T FIND HIS AXE.

He likes the sass from this Texas woman.

Who is this sassy lost child?

Who’s this Texas—?

Nah, they’ve got plenty of skeletons in their own closets.

Scooping up @holoechoes.

As a pet? It’d be nice to have a pup.

He’s gingerly just petting her; lips curling into a soft grin. Maybe boss’ll let him keep her.

A soft hum; he’s grinning. What a cute puppy.

Pats the little thing on the head.

Picks up @holoechoes, takes her on a lil’ walk.

He’s brought @holoechoes some snacks.

His head hurts, but he’s too uncertain as to why to bother doing anything about it.