Room 317, Saturday Afternoon
Mar. 24th, 2007 04:48 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
multiplezZ sat on her bed, barefoot with her feet tucked up, advising the Snorgs as they raced about after her socks. "Oh, there one over there, don't let it get away!" The Snorg looked crestfallen as the sock dashed under her dresser. "It's okay," she assured it. "It has to come out eventually."
((Open! Mind the Snorgs.))
((Open! Mind the Snorgs.))
