Reserved 1 + 2

“Out. The usual.”

He shrugged.

“...Wait, seriously? Like, what did he say?”

Sleep snickered, and burst out laughing.

(So i just threw a balloon and my dog started trying to bite it and was jumping at it cuz it was bouncing off his nose into the air and he cornered it and popped it and freaked out)

(Pfft- I love that)

(Now he refuses to go near balloons)

(Awww poor baby)

(Yee)

(...your dog is a himbo but also that's sad-)

Emile walked in the door.

"Hey, sorry I'm late, my last appointment kept me a bit longer than usual... Hope I didn't miss anything too important!"

Sleep glanced up at Emile.

“Oh, heya Em. I think Thomas’s might’ve said his first word and sentence, actually.”

"And I wasn't here for it? Ah tartar sauce..."

"It wasn't that big of a deal."

(1, is no one gonna go check on Logan-? and 2, are we gonna ignore the fact that Thomas called Janus dada?)