That offered bite is eagerly taken, a calloused palm rising to rub at an eye. “You're right, that's very good, Sprout. I take it the wife life is treating you well?”
That offered bite is eagerly taken, a calloused palm rising to rub at an eye. “You're right, that's very good, Sprout. I take it the wife life is treating you well?”
“Breakfast was in th' way,” is all his sleep — deprived brain can give, cogs within cortex rusted and stuck, but, hey, he's got a dopey little grin to give his little sister.
“Breakfast was in th' way,” is all his sleep — deprived brain can give, cogs within cortex rusted and stuck, but, hey, he's got a dopey little grin to give his little sister.