 lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet
West leaned down and gave Erma a stroke as he went into the office and then he stood and waited to be told he could sit down. Manners and stuff. He was thinking still, about the things he had come to ask about, and wondering if he'd be able to find anything out at all.
Because there was something that had just struck him as odd and he wanted to figure it out.
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