I thought I'd stay a while | Michael

[michael t.]

REAVER ❝ MIKEY ❞ THE TYPHOON

Michael found himself nodding when Diya spoke about her baking skills, a little chuckle leaving him as they headed inside. He explained softly, his little tuft of a tail twitching behind him as he spoke, "Well, you're certainly a step above me. Roxie has tried to teach me how to bake over and over again, but... well, I'm just not good at it. I can barely make so much as a cookie without nearly burning everything down." He shuddered a bit as he thought of his last attempt, shaking his head. Once he and Diya were inside, the male ended up jumping up onto his couch, gesturing to one of the other cushions as he spoke, "The mess isn't as bad as it could be, honestly. Trevor has been trying to help me out, although he's never exactly been the best at keeping things clean... not to mention the kids and these little rascals." He pointed towards the nearby coffee table, where Wade was sitting with one of his treats. The rat just blinked back at him, briefly sniffing at Michael's paw before returning his attention back to his prize.

AND ALL THIS TIME I HAVE BEEN LYING
OH, LYING IN SECRET TO MYSELF

— Reggan