bentley tints on, fendi prints on | open + bunker completion

[Suiteheart]

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Suiteheart had, unfortunately not been around whenever work was done on the bunker. She was always gone whenever construction was happening, and she always cursed herself. However, she knew she would be of no help. She possessed no powers, and her large paws were heavy-handed; she broke most everything she touched. It was difficult to not ruin all she tried to fix or make.

Her eyes swept over the bunker, and an impressed look bloomed on her face. The bunker was made of earth, and it almost reminded her of an adobe home. It was in far contrast to the metal building of the Observatory. It was a nice change, and it was big enough that she wouldn't have trouble squeezing through doors to get into rooms. It was all so wonderful, and there was no telling how many actual hours of hard labor had gone into this project. Bastillepaw was hardworking, that was certain. When he wanted a task completed, he saw it through. It was one of the things she liked most about the kid.

"Bast, this is amazing," Suiteheart commented, coming to a halt beside the pair. She flashed the boy a smile as she returned her eyes to the completed bunker.
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