Post by victoriousscarf on Dec 6, 2010 10:35:08 GMT -8
Mac watched his brother settle down and turned back up to look at the ceiling, his mind already racing. There was a reason he had his own room, and it had very little to do with the fact he was the oldest. It was because he woke up at the oddest of hours and went to sleep at the strangest ones. Actually working a steady job was taking quite a toll on his sleeping habits. Tonight was going to be interesting, stuck in the same bed for as long as Tugger was asleep. He crossed his paws at the back of his head, thoughts churning in his mind. That damn doctor, he was right, he needed to get enough money together to get them out of here, since it didn't look like 'Straps was going to help, having already bailed. How was he going to manage that? And what the hell had been with that doctor anyway...?
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