MYO-2393: Plush

A brisk breeze cuts through Griffin as he scurries along the streets towards his apartment, towards home. It has been a busy day at work on top of a busy week on top of a busy month and now he was running late. It wasn’t like it really mattered what time he got back home but it was comforting to have a routine. Get off work, hurry home, throw together dinner, and binge-watch whatever show was worth obsessing over. Griffin hops from hoof to hoof waiting ...

A few weeks have passed since Griffin’s first trip to The Imporium and in that time his relationship with his phloof has blossomed beautifully. Now that he had someone, or something, to look forward to his days seemed brighter. It was ok that his friends couldn’t always hang out with him due to their schedule, Griffin even found himself needing to retire early from social events or turn them down because he needed to get home to his phloof. He still kept up with his friends, of...

It was no secret that Griffin was lonely. He didn’t keep up with many of the other buns at work, too shy to hold much conversation, and the few friends he has from his college days are typically too busy with their own lives to be able to come together and hang out like the old days. The stillness of his apartment is nearly too much to bear most days— there’s no reason to look forward to coming home. Even his usual shows and games don’t perk him up the same way that they us...