12-28-2018, 03:01 AM
[align=center][div style="max-width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9.5pt; line-height: 1.4;letter-spacing:.1px"]Clarence was right: cleaning was not fun. Fun was enjoying a conversation or a type of food, laughing with people you cared about, spending the holidays with friends. Fun was, well... fun. But even if this is definitely not that, he can find enjoyment in just about everything. Cleaning had been important to him, however strange that was. As a child, it had been his designated chore. He can remember his siblings bickering over theirs while he busied himself with the dusting and the tidying. When he got older, it became less of a chore. Without a place to call home, Orpheus had switched to cleaning up wounds and fragments of glass. Thankfully nothing here was that bad. Now that the festivities were over, the tinsel and garlands and spare specks of sparkles all needed to go, but that really was the worst of it. In a way, it feels good to get back to basics. A place to call home and clean, this time without the weight of uncertainty over his head.
He'd been told to gather a group for this but he couldn't help but get started on his own. It was a way to gather his thoughts, calm his mind. Dust clings to his short fur and tickles at his nose, a disconnected, colorless strand of lights hanging over his neck. Orpheus looks like a mess, but a light mirth warms up his face. Catching his breath with a somewhat satisfied look, the lion pauses. "Can anyone here sing?"
He'd been told to gather a group for this but he couldn't help but get started on his own. It was a way to gather his thoughts, calm his mind. Dust clings to his short fur and tickles at his nose, a disconnected, colorless strand of lights hanging over his neck. Orpheus looks like a mess, but a light mirth warms up his face. Catching his breath with a somewhat satisfied look, the lion pauses. "Can anyone here sing?"
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I HAVE TROUBLES EVERY DAY BUT IT TURNS OUT FINE
[div style="font-size:8pt;line-height:1.2;font-family:arial;color:black;margin-top:-5px;margin-bottom:5px;"]｢ ❝ it turns out fine, and i fight to keep them all away ❞ | [color=black]biography – [color=black]tags ｣