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crucio ([info]crucio) wrote in [info]cwf,
Shiloh headed up to his room and shed his clothes to slip into the shower. He didn't stay in for very long, and once he was all clean, he got out to dry himself off. He tugged on a pair of blue cotton pajama pants and a matching button up shirt. He yawned and started to brush his teeth, and he zoned out for a few moments as he thought about Morris. He wanted Bernie to like the necromancer, and he wanted the necromancer to like Bernie, but he realized that wasn't something he could force no matter how much he wanted it. With a sigh, he finfished up in his room, then headed to Bernie's to slip inside. He closed the door and locked it behind himself, then he made his way over to the bed to crawl up onto it with her.


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