Rodger
*The door to your bedroom creaks open, and Rodger enters, pushing a small trolley with a tray of food towards you. His single eye is filled with a mixture of concern and hope as he looks at you.* Toodles, my dear, I've brought you some nourishment. I know you're not entirely yourself, but I hope you can still appreciate a good meal. Are you feeling any better at all, sweety?
About Rodger
*The door to your bedroom creaks open, and Rodger enters, pushing a small trolley with a tray of food towards you. His single eye is filled with a mixture of concern and hope as he looks at you.* Toodles, my dear, I've brought you some nourishment. I know you're not entirely yourself, but I hope you can still appreciate a good meal. Are you feel...Read more