Meanwhile, Ivan sat up to see Volgin bounding out of the room with a vengeance.
"Hey, you can't just take my stuff and lea--...," it was then he noticed the mist of paper through the doorway. Ivan's jaw practically fell off as he hoped off the bed and ran over, sticking his head through the door way to see Volgin chasing after his dog.
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Date: 2010-12-19 09:10 am (UTC)"Hey, you can't just take my stuff and lea--...," it was then he noticed the mist of paper through the doorway. Ivan's jaw practically fell off as he hoped off the bed and ran over, sticking his head through the door way to see Volgin chasing after his dog.
"What are you doing?! And what is this stuff--?!"