Room 324 [Saturday Late Morning]

[longislandiceme]

Sometimes it was nice just to sleep in, especially when daddy wasn't around to yell at him to stop wasting time and get up, but eventually, eventually sleeping got BORING.

"WARREN!" Bobby shouted, running over and tackle-glomping the boy in the other bed. "Wake uuuuuup!"

And he hadn't even found the sugar yet.

[ooc: OPEN OMG.]

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[not_a_parakeet]

"Oof."

Oh, man. He was totally tackled. Tackled by the little kid who was all crazy when he got sugar into him, and maybe if he just buried his head under the pillow, he'd get to sleep a little more? He never got to sleep in at home.

"I'm sleeping," he announced. Because there was no room for doubt if he was up-front about it!

[longislandiceme]

Hey. HEY. Bobby was not that little. "No you're not, you're talkin'." DUH.

[not_a_parakeet]

Bobby as totally that little. Look at his littleness! Just look at it!

"I talk in my sleep," Warren reasoned, sitting up and resisting the urge to stick out his tongue all the same. "All the time."

No. No he did not.

[longislandiceme]

Oh yes, because Warren was sooooo grown up. "No you don't," Bobby scoffed.