Scene Sunday #23
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Dings glanced around the room and down the hallway. He could hear the young ones running outside and yelling, but nobody else seemed to be in the house right now. S whimpered in his sleep again, his face twitching.
Dings sighed quietly, summoning 4 hands to grab a blanket that was over the back of the couch and draping it over S instead. Maybe that would help; he was sure any other gestures right now would be less than helpful. Besides, he needed to get back to his work soon...