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Apr 29, 2010 00:05

[One of the hallways is filled with a monotonous ticking sound. Follow it, and you'll find Allen - still bandaged up in a few places from his ordeal with Kanda - scribbling furiously along the walls in one of the bare, empty rooms. His cloaks and furs lay in a rumpled pile next to a metronome sitting in the middle of the floor - that's where the ticking is coming from.

He's been here for a while, humming, lost in a daze - two out of the four walls and half of the white floor are under a layer of charcoal - and he's starting to shake due to sleep deprivation. What is he writing? It appears to be a music score. To those musically inclined, you'll notice it isn't a continuous song, but rather a plethora of tunes that all seem to blend together. They're disjointed, not quite right. Get closer to him, and you'll notice the song will change again. It's your song.

Come and try to pull him away?]

[[So. Allen here's mind is starting to slip; the music is getting too loud. Not completely, not yet, but it is. Fourteenths and other Noah: he's likely to fall back and let his own Fourteenth surface if you get too close. Since he's still maintaining a good amount of control, he's not particularly dangerous right now, but that may or may not change, with permissions :)]]

red!allen

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