 • HuffleStud • Knight of The Zodiac • Manly Beard-Grower • Cicatrice de Harry •
..the bed......for you.....
Freddie could only partially make out what was being said outside the multiple layers of curtains and blankets surrounding the bed. The most important factor of the fortress was having it sound proof, but just enough to where he could hear who would be outside. Although it wasn't fool-proof in this case.
Freddie recognized the voice though which promptly had him sitting up to poke his head out of the closed blankets, "Sorry, did you say something?" His comically suspended head being the only visible part of him sticking out to look at Atlas with a bunch of books.
"Hey, what d'you have there?" He asked. Squinting for a moment, "And where's your hat?" Did he forget about stealing it again? No way! But hopefully no one else had taken it off of him. Perhaps if he could angle his head a certain way he'd be able to see where it landed. But here he was.
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