08-12-2018, 06:27 PM
The night after the meeting, Morgan stepped through his boyfriend's doorway with a big, freshly caught fish in his maw. He was visibly tired, not only from the physical labor of picking up litter or fishing but from having to speak in front of a large crowd for so long. After all that, the only things on his mind that were relaxation, and...
"Vigenere."
The samoyed's tail wagged around as he sensed his partner. "Wha' a day itsh been. Hope I did w'll enough." With such a large object filling his mouth, Morgan found himself having trouble with speaking properly for the time being. He closed the door with his tail and took off his bracers, setting them unceremoniously on the floor. He finally dropped the fish on the nearest table, then took a deep breath before speaking. "How's my Captain? I brought us something to eat."
"Vigenere."
The samoyed's tail wagged around as he sensed his partner. "Wha' a day itsh been. Hope I did w'll enough." With such a large object filling his mouth, Morgan found himself having trouble with speaking properly for the time being. He closed the door with his tail and took off his bracers, setting them unceremoniously on the floor. He finally dropped the fish on the nearest table, then took a deep breath before speaking. "How's my Captain? I brought us something to eat."