I dance the dance of the fool, and pray you find me mad

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[Despite some changes, Even, quite frankly not much looking himself any more without his ears and tail, still needs to indulge in the odd boxset or two. Having set up in the games room (currently screening the first season of Dollhouse) instead of his mini cinema (ruined by the flood) and surrounding himself with multiple unlabelled bottles he's sort of thinking it's late enough no one's going to bother him. No matter how 'busy' he's been of recent nights. But the night is still fairly young.

Though not entirely alone in his lonely-nerdish tendencies, sharing the space with a fox approximately the size of a midsized dog sprawled on the couch next to him and two rats approximately closer to the size of a large rabbit idly gnawing on bit of furniture.]