sasha had never been one to spend too much time decorating her old flat, despite living there and only there since she had left home. there were trinkets she had gathered from corners in charity shops where things like them tended to go to die and she always had a fondness for finding a good quilt. but it was different now. she found herself looking forward to little trips where she could look at dish towels or knobs for her dresser drawers. it was a nice distraction from whatever spooky mystery the work day had for them.
‘ what do you think about corgi themed throw pillows for the couch? ‘ she glanced back towards tim, holding up a pillow with a very pleased corgi surrounded by flowers. ‘ i mean, i don’t want to give mr. peanut a big head, but these would go really well with the coasters we picked up. ‘
@eyesolate / starter call.