[what a shitshow of a day. it's been about three hours since the thing with fern so the effects of the... cure have almost worn off, but not quite. buzz dragged his carcass home and got into the hallway before just. laying down.
honestly. this dream sucks. when are they gonna wake up?
he rolls over with a light groan at a whinny above him, pulling himself up and putting his hands on bullseye's snout.]
Sorry. I'll be okay. Did you watch the shows Woody got...? [he asks, perfectly content to act like everything is fine. like he won't just repaint himself if his faded armour colours never come back, please. nothing to worry about.]
heres the angst u ordered. i grew it myself
honestly. this dream sucks. when are they gonna wake up?
he rolls over with a light groan at a whinny above him, pulling himself up and putting his hands on bullseye's snout.]
Sorry. I'll be okay. Did you watch the shows Woody got...? [he asks, perfectly content to act like everything is fine. like he won't just repaint himself if his faded armour colours never come back, please. nothing to worry about.]