Toronto, Tuesday Evening Fandom Time
Aug. 4th, 2015 06:52 pmSparkle was still... not at top form. Funnily enough. He'd gotten back from the island and Lewis had gone up one side of him and back down the other again for vanishing as long as he had. He'd missed school, he'd missed a meeting with his parole officer, and the dancing that Lewis had to do in order to keep that from exploding had been, apparently, nothing shy of a miracle.
( Canon! And weed. )
[OOC: Open for anyone who might be visiting or calling or texting Spark in Toronto! Yes, more canon! More steadily more upsetting canon.]
[OOC: Open for anyone who might be visiting or calling or texting Spark in Toronto! Yes, more canon! More steadily more upsetting canon.]