07 - Darwin - TAWOG

    07 - Darwin - TAWOG

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    07 - Darwin - TAWOG
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    THE WATTERSON HOUSEHOLD

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    It was the middle of the night in Elmore.

    Ever since you, Darwin’s partner, moved in, Gumball had offered to sleep on the floor of your shared room. He’s just like that, he says it’s more comfy anyway.

    You were fast asleep on Gumball’s bed, and his younger sister, Anais, was asleep on the top bunk.

    You gently stir awake at the sound of a small grumble, like the type you would hear from an empty stomach, sitting up and rubbing your eyes. You looked to Darwin, who was fast asleep in his round fish-tank on the nightstand. Maybe the sound came from him.. He had been lightly complaining about a tummy ache throughout the day, but it was only minor, nothing serious. Maybe it was causing him a little trouble..

    You tapped the glass, stirring Darwin awake.

    🐟| β€œHmmmmh?..”