Subject: Phearsom 2.9.12 Fri Feb 10, 2012 10:42 pm
*Goes to the common room, finds my apple and the bread gone. Returns to the clothes pile. Curls up with Elliot, hungry and sad* *Buries Elliot and myself under a large black t-shirt. Mourns my apple* *Sticks head out from under the black t-shirt, sneezes piece of lint out of nose. Feels better*