Pulling, her hair back, Verity made her way to the bedroom door. "How do you like your coffee?" she asked, turning the knob and pulling it open. "Black or with mil--"
The door opened and a handful of mice stood in the entryway, all clad in tiny, colorful costumed and in various postures of eavesdropping.
Verity looked at the mice. The mice looked up at Verity, blinking their little black dew-drop eyes. "Uhhhh...hail?" one of them offered timidly.
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Date: 2017-11-21 05:55 am (UTC)The door opened and a handful of mice stood in the entryway, all clad in tiny, colorful costumed and in various postures of eavesdropping.
Verity looked at the mice. The mice looked up at Verity, blinking their little black dew-drop eyes. "Uhhhh...hail?" one of them offered timidly.