Fluff Pit (open to multiple)
Jan. 13th, 2014 03:29 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
It's been a long day of scanning the bunnies that appeared in the flat he shares with James for signs of dimensional instability and/or sinister intent. Or, alright, that part only took about half an hour, and since then they've been keeping the bunnies corralled in the living room and supplying them with lettuce while Andrew made a few calls to verify whether this was an isolated occurrence.
When he sleeps, it's the sleep of a man who has not found much in the way of answers. With bunnies on his mind, the rift overactive, and several personal problems elevating him to constant low-level anxiety, it's probably not much wonder that when he dreams, it's a dream wide open to intrusion.
And maybe it would be good if someone did intrude, because at the moment Andrew is struggling to dig himself out of a giant pile of fluffy bunnies. Every time he thinks he can glimpse light above him, the squirming pile shifts and he's shunted deeper, until all he can feel are warm bodies against him, smothering his attempts to emerge into fresh air.
When he sleeps, it's the sleep of a man who has not found much in the way of answers. With bunnies on his mind, the rift overactive, and several personal problems elevating him to constant low-level anxiety, it's probably not much wonder that when he dreams, it's a dream wide open to intrusion.
And maybe it would be good if someone did intrude, because at the moment Andrew is struggling to dig himself out of a giant pile of fluffy bunnies. Every time he thinks he can glimpse light above him, the squirming pile shifts and he's shunted deeper, until all he can feel are warm bodies against him, smothering his attempts to emerge into fresh air.