Wrong Dimension (closed rp with stanfordsixerpines)
That banging was especially loud, as knocking over several bins would likely be and it startled the blue dream demon badly enough for him to let out a squeal and half throw himself into the nearest bush. It was several moments before Will moved back out, blushing and giving a nervous chuckle; rubbing his upper arms for some form of comfort. “Heh……just bins….”
He hoped that was all it was, the mystery shack was suspiciously empty today and it was setting the bluenette on edge; practically creeping around corners and hardly daring to even try and go inside. The barrier didn’t seem to work on him but chances of it being a trick to get him in trouble got higher the longer he was left alone without instruction.
“Hope nobody heard that…..”
[ @stanfordsixerpines