Date: 2008-11-19 06:09 am (UTC)
Mat opens the door, and is the picture of rumpled misery. Sweatpants, socks, rumpled t-shirt, and hair going every which way. He sees the lion, sitting there all prim and proper, smiles a tiny bit, and stands aside to let him in.

"You didn't have to come, you know."

He's glad he did.
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