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hasaknightjobAfter Watts and Steven had done their lunch thing, Marc got the body to run some errands. Nothing life or death. Mostly an excuse to head over to the mainland and be distracted.
Granted, not having the body at all would've been a great distraction but, well, it was a certain time of year and Marc was feeling a restlessness where having the body helped.
Plus there were plans for the night. And frankly at least one aspect of said plans greatly appealed. At least if Watts was handling things like he did last year.
"I'm back," Marc called out once he was, yanno, back and hanging his coat up. Sometimes things were simple.
[for the housemate, nfb please]
Granted, not having the body at all would've been a great distraction but, well, it was a certain time of year and Marc was feeling a restlessness where having the body helped.
Plus there were plans for the night. And frankly at least one aspect of said plans greatly appealed. At least if Watts was handling things like he did last year.
"I'm back," Marc called out once he was, yanno, back and hanging his coat up. Sometimes things were simple.
[for the housemate, nfb please]
