Library, Sunday
Sunday, December 18th, 2016 10:05 amSo, Rufus was a library aide now. Which was something he'd actually applied for, so he couldn't complain about it.
That didn't stop his glare from being present today as he surveyed the books. Dark Nation was exploring, which was fine, since he pitied the book that was stupid enough to try and bite him, and Dark Nation knew not to do his business indoors.
No, the reason for his glare, as he returned books to their rightful places on the shelves was because, thanks to the island, he'd been forced to wear a terrible sweater.
His protests that a) he didn't celebrate the holiday and b) he didn't care to and c) he most definitely didn't love Santa hadn't swayed the island.
So. He was stuck wearing it. First day at a new job. Wonderful.
That didn't stop his glare from being present today as he surveyed the books. Dark Nation was exploring, which was fine, since he pitied the book that was stupid enough to try and bite him, and Dark Nation knew not to do his business indoors.
No, the reason for his glare, as he returned books to their rightful places on the shelves was because, thanks to the island, he'd been forced to wear a terrible sweater.
His protests that a) he didn't celebrate the holiday and b) he didn't care to and c) he most definitely didn't love Santa hadn't swayed the island.
So. He was stuck wearing it. First day at a new job. Wonderful.