I don't wear socks, so I'm afraid the gravity of it is still lost to me. Do you have socks now?

[ wry. he did notice that anderson was fussy, though. fair enough, it was still theft, so it was still annoying. fair. a stupid prank, but what prank isn't on some level stupid?

his spine curves a bit as he leans into it, humming--the attention is just as soothing as the reminder to chill out is. he sighs, closing his eyes a moment. ]

Good. I'll make a collage and hang them on the wall. Fine art.

[ okay. right. bath time. he shifts his feet on the floor, like he's making to get up, but hasn't quite gotten there yet. ugh, moving. ]

Okay, okay, I don't want to smell like rotten leftovers anymore.