Victor sat on his bed, playing catch with Bot. Every so often, he'd wad up a piece of paper and throw it to pup, who'd attack and shred it immediately.
To say he was plotting would probably be appropriate.
"I didn't feel bad to begin with," Walter said as he relaxed against his boyfriend. "How as your day been? Your room looks to be in one piece, so I assume Pup was good."
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He watched Pup chasing bits of paper and smiled before sitting down with Victor. "There. I spent the day doing things for no one but myself."
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[ooc: Sorry. The usual.]
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[ooc: No problem, as usual. ^^]
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