#aprentis 01

❛  oh, bloody ‘ell.  ❜  piers says with a small start, his grip on the pot he was moving to the stove was tightened as if it was a lifeline. taking a small breath when he realized it was one of the housemates. a heavy sigh escaped him in response,  ❛  be careful, would ya? you nearly made me drop the pot.  ❜  he was used to having to maneuver around shorter people or well … beings, if one wishes to count his excitable … zigzagoon. but he hadn’t known anyone was home at the time, this was so … awkward for him - normally, he’d be locked up in his room writing music  &  singing songs but now he can’t even do that when none of his shit is here!  ❛  you … look like you need somethin’. what is it?  ❜