wickedlittlecritta
lord of misrule
"The sunflower room," Connor said. It was very yellow, and very happy, and it was a good place to wake up in. He finished his glass of wine and slid off the counter, careful not to upset the cats too badly. "If I ask very nicely, will you look at the bullet holes in my poor car later on?" He didn't think it had been damaged badly, but he could admit to not being very clever with mechanical things.