Library [Sunday, April 6]

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It was Sunday and that meant Lee was propped up behind the library desk, doing absolutely nothing important. He'd kept mostly to himself this week because the mun was playing catch up and unpacking so it felt good to be out of his room.

The library was open.

Fandom High School Host Club, Sunday Afternoon

[raspberryturk]

The Host Club's pool table was once again a pool table. Not a Lego table, as it had been last week. The dartboard had no velcro, the poker table was, in fact, a poker table, and had nothing to do with matching cards or Go Fish.

And Reno was very, very pleased about this.

In fact, it was entirely possible that the Hosts this week were going to have to pry him off of the table, kicking and screaming, because he was hugging onto it tightly and refused to budge.

"I'm not five! Thank Shiva I'm not freakin' five this week, yoto!"

The Host Club was open to Hosts and visitors alike, of course. Maybe if there were enough, they'd be able to drag him off by his ankles.

It had been that sort of week.

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