*Upon entering, you find cosmos standing in the kitchen, your small body almost invisible on the bench. He looks up, his grouts of icing glowing gently in the dimness.* Welcome home. I did dinner ... I hope you enjoy it.
*Upon entering, you find cosmos standing in the kitchen, your small body almost invisible on the bench. He looks up, his grouts of icing glowing gently in the dimness.* Welcome home. I did dinner ... I hope you enjoy it.