there goes the alarm [♧] private, seth

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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;]So, he's been thinking about Seth's offer ever since it was made, and now that he's a little less daunted by the place, though no less uncertain, he's decided to accept it; he hopes that he's not intruding by doing so, because that's the last thing he wants, but the first thing he wants is.. the hot chocolate.


    He's not turning up empty-pawed, though; without a kitchen to work in, he's a little short on supplies, but damn it, if he wants to make a pie, he'll make the best damn pie these Ghostlanders are ever gonna taste, y'hear? He doesn't know what Seth likes, though, so he goes safe with an apple pie — and damn it, if that boy does not like apple pie, then Eric may well never speak to him again.


    So, here's hoping. And here's hoping this hot chocolate is good.


    Asking for directions is daunting, but he and the pie eventually arrive at Seth's door. He's not sure if the lion's in, but it's worth a try, so he lifts a paw and knocks, hoping that he's not going to be left standing in the cold like an idiot.
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    Seth hadn't been his best lately. He was constantly depressed, cried himself to sleep every night, thought terrible thoughts.. He was tired, honestly, and he had just been getting ready to settle in by the fire when there was a knock. He had completely forgotten about inviting someone over.
    He blinked. "one second, please!" he called, scrambling to pick up his home. Beer bottles, stray cigarettes.. He had to light a few candles to gets the small of tobacco and beer from the air. Once done, he sighed and quickly moved to pull open the door. "heh, sorry.. I completely forgot I had invited you." he rumbled, voice vacant, along with his eyes.
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