Aug 12, 2010 21:39
[The journal is open when Yuan gets back to his room and sits down at his desk. There's a slight sound of moving fabric, and then]
...What? How did that- I swear I just got this thing mended.
[a quiet rustle of paper, followed by]
Ow!
[a drop of blood on the corner of the page, quickly wiped away]
...That can't be right.
Anyone else noticing...odd properties of the objects in the Insolitus room?
yuan,
!insolitus