[MisterOlds]

((Hey at least you're not in danger of turning into a popsicle, and yeah, I got bored and decided to go around a little, and damn, we have long replies. xD))

He drained his cup with a long swig and sighed. "I'm sorry to hear about her. I've never really seen you work as a tailor, but I'd like to someday." He shook his head and smiled. "No, you're right about that, definitely should hit the hay. I'm exhausted. Thanks again for the tea." He hopped onto his leg and placed the cup in the sink after rinsing it out, washing it would be difficult to do. He turned around to face Djinn. "So, any idea where I'm sleeping tonight?" He was hoping it wasn't the couch.