Tallulah Wicks could have sworn that she had only closed her eyes for ten minutes, but the change in daytime talk shows on TV begged to differ.
She sat up from the spot on the couch, yawning and stretching as she halfheartedly listened to the program. Tallulah yawned again and looked around the living room, trying to remember what she was doing before her late afternoon nap; it didn’t take her long to remember the towels on the coffee table in front of her. “Oh. Yeah,” Tallulah sighed and sat up, popping her back slightly.
She finished folding the rest of the towels, listening to the woman on TV complain about a problem T
Happy 2020 uhh how've you been
I might be posting some art from my original stories; I've been pretty absent from here bc I kinda really prefer tumblr's setup but I've been trying to get some new art done lately after brain junk's been bothering me; so here goes.