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you can ring my bell, ring my bell. ([personal profile] dominance) wrote 2016-07-21 03:11 am (UTC)

[ stepping outside of his apartment, he brings the door to a soft close behind him. he doesn't lock it, even though he should. mom had pressed into him he had to make sure the door was firmly closed, even locked, just in case someone thought to break in — it'd all seemed like paranoia getting the best of her, but, in hindsight, bellamy understood her reasons. ]

[ he doubts anyone's keen to steal his dogs. and he doesn't believe his dogs would be all that fussed to move, either. considering how they're heavy-weighted logs lying on his floor right now, he thinks them to be safely tucked inside of his unlocked apartment. ]

[ he shrugs, purposefully playful, and begins to walk down the corridor toward the set of elevators. ]


As much cheese as you want, O. I think the city has enough to spare.

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