Fourth Floor Hallway, Tuesday night [3/11]

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Hoshi couldn't sleep, and Porthos wasn't tired enough yet since Hoshi cut short their evening walk. Those statues that started appearing just creeped her out too much.

So Hoshi was playing ball in the hallway with the puppy until he got bored, or until someone complained about the noise. The latter would probably happen first.

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"Not that I could tell, but he seemed a little confused when I started singing to him," said Hoshi.

Porthos yawned, which made Hoshi giggle. "Aww, I think someone's getting sleepy."

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"Can't blame him," A.J. grinned. "I'm sure, with the hard, trying life he leads...Too much playing ball."

He gave the puppy's head another good scritch before standing up slowly. "So, maybe I should leave you to it, then? Get the poor boy to bed?"

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"Sounds like a good idea," said Hoshi, scooping up Porthos. "Have a good night, A.J. And stop by any time. I'm sure Porthos will by happy to see you."

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"Maybe I will," A.J. nodded, shoving his hands into his pockets for a moment as he figured that, from his perspective right now, he probably wouldn't, but you never knew. "Night, Hoshi. Night, Porthos."