The plot of Nancy Drew: Treasure in the Royal Tower sounds like a dream vacation. I mean, you’re snowed in at a massive stone castle where you’re one of only 3 guests, 5 people total. There’s literally a blizzard right outside your window. In any other building you’d be terrified and anxious, not in a big stone castle. You can go down to the lobby and sit by the crackling fire, no other guests around, the snowy winds whistling just outside the window. You couldn’t go anywhere else, even if you wanted to, so you might as well just sit back and relax for the next few days. Ugh. What a dream.
G O O D N I G H T
- Don’t Care; Accustomed to He/Him
- netscapenavigator-official.tumblr.com/
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