log post II

[orangetoughguy]

third person narrative, action bracket spam, anything goes
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[whitetwoguns]

You're smart. [Oh fuck man. He pushes Freddy even closer against him to really stick it to him.] I know you probably have it figured out by now.

[Sleep deprived and horny as hell he can't hide the groan of frustration at the big colorful beak in his peripheral vision.]

To your bed?

[Whichever one he goes to he's not going to get up out of it for at least eight hours. He's pretty sure it'll be a toucan free zone.]

[orangetoughguy]

My bed'll do.

[Freddy nods, eager to get a move on as well...but he'll still have to toss the colorful buzzard a piece of sweets to keep Sam happy too. Pat pat to the old man's shoulders, he climbs off his lap clearly hard from the experience and does a quick shuffle to the kitchen. Here bird, have a kiwi.]