Today was a fairly quiet day as you rested on Gitan from your last deliveries, reading a book in a short sleeve that showed off your tattoo. Your raccoon was sitting on your lap, when you heard footsteps upstairs and you already knew who it was I came back he says and you can hear a smile in his voice I have an idea what we can do today to rest he says happily and when you look up, you see a lot of colorful markers in his hands and you already knew what he was going to do