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MCA #3, Monday Morning
Mar. 13th, 2017 12:32 pmAfter his radio broadcast, Kanan dragged his feet all the way back to his apartment. Up the stairs. Through the door, tripping over an enthusiastic dog along the way.
... Taking the leash from Stance. Putting it onto him, taking him outside for a walk to do his business...
And then back into the apartment again, managing to kick off his boots somewhere in the middle of the living room so that he was in sock feet by the time he hit the bedroom, and kind of oozing back into bed, muttering.
Razzumfrazzum time change. Arg-bargle. And so on. And what was even up with the squirrels beeping out that one particular kind of music during his broadcast, anyway?
"Earth's stupid," he announced around the time his head hit the pillow. "Stupid Earth."
He needed more sleep for this.
[OOC: Open for she who lives there, or anyone who wants to wake up a cranky Kanan at not-as-early-as-he-thinks-it-is in the morning!]
... Taking the leash from Stance. Putting it onto him, taking him outside for a walk to do his business...
And then back into the apartment again, managing to kick off his boots somewhere in the middle of the living room so that he was in sock feet by the time he hit the bedroom, and kind of oozing back into bed, muttering.
Razzumfrazzum time change. Arg-bargle. And so on. And what was even up with the squirrels beeping out that one particular kind of music during his broadcast, anyway?
"Earth's stupid," he announced around the time his head hit the pillow. "Stupid Earth."
He needed more sleep for this.
[OOC: Open for she who lives there, or anyone who wants to wake up a cranky Kanan at not-as-early-as-he-thinks-it-is in the morning!]
