#also your muse could just be like a bystander in this house we don't godmod

[ofmelrose]

     ever since he was a kid camden loved stories. it was very ironic that it had taken him so long to realise he’d love to write them himself someday. in the meantime though, he was always down to spend an entire day within the walls of the local cinema. walking into the semi dark auditorium for the third movie of the day, he tried to avoid tripping over people’s feet as he and the friend he dragged along made their way over to their seats. all went well until someone decided to quite literally stretch their legs out in front of him as he was trying to step over them, making him trip. he could avoid a fall by grabbing a seat, the popcorn he was holding was not as lucky however, spilling almost entirely over the person sitting next to him. he looks at them with a sheepish expression, trying to silently hold in his laugh. of course he feels bad for them but also... he’s getting kind of delirious from all these hours of sitting in auditoriums. “uh... enjoy? free popcorn?”