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I'm back. Again. I didn't even make it twenty-four hours -_ ( Read more... )

So. Have continued in the fine tradition of fucking on the dissection table.

Okay. I know my time limit for sure now. A month before things start to get iffy, two before things go to Hell. How long have I been in the tube? Bleah. It's rude to keep people waiting.

steps out and wipes his face off and begins wringing out his hairSo. Find where they've hid my clothes this time, make sure I have lots of catnip and head back to ( Read more... )

I haven't seen Alcawyn since I first got here. First she went off with her father, then there was the storm (although that wasn't so bad. It's been a while since I got to just sit and watch the snow. The lab has no windows) and since then I just haven't felt up to going out to do much. Find Alcawyn or do my work ( Read more... )

In Minas Tirith. Wondering when they'll get Thorondir out of the closet or leave him in for kicks ( Read more... )

For the record, my hair is not actually astro-turf.

It's just proof you shouldn't genetically engineer clones while drunk, that's all.

Back to state of trauma and plotting ways to get back to Gondor.

Good morning ( Read more... )

Have been given free food. Must fall in front of pretty girls more often.

There are stranger things in middle earth then dreamt in my philosophy. The things that go completely over my head when I'm cleaning up the lab.

I should find Alcawyn again. smiles. She's very...nice. As opposed to the psychotic women I'm usually surrounded by. pushes ( Read more... )

In Minas Tirith. Making me the first lucky lab assistant to go out beyond the protective field of the lab where a valar can get me. I'm okay with this. I've gotten used to that whole 'expendable' thing. It's the idea of surviving whatever happens to me that makes my skin crawl ( Read more... )