shifts
Nasir was fiddling more than he usually did. He had, in all honesty, reached Wil's level of fiddling with things. He was constantly pulling at the clips in his hair and readjusting them and when that was caught onto he was shifting about the house and cleaning.
Cleaning.
The young cook had not been, despite Wil's attempts, sleeping properly since the beginning of October. It was why he was antsy and jittery as November rolled closer.
ashdown
rp guild for the community "ashdown"
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