 Blonde&Proud Sirius Sense of humor
Ferris, who at the mention of a nap seemed to be growing more tired, quickly gathered his things, throwing his now dry shirt over his head and putting his shoes back on. He mounted the broom silently, sure that both of their minds were focused on the couch back at their temporary home five minutes away, the inn. Once they were both settled on the broom, Ferris flew off into the air, starting off towards the small town.
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