the universe (which others call the Library)
[The good news is that, this time, Freya is starting to think that maybe, this might not be some kind of hallucination. Also, she's completely unaware of the recent death matches (though, depending on who she talks to, that can only last for so long).
She's settled into the library - where else? - with a collection of short stories (Fantastic Alice), settled into one of the chairs. There's a mug of cooling hot chocolate on the floor next to her, which she hasn't touched for the past ten or so minutes. Another thing she isn't really paying attention to is her book. That's because, at some point, she got distracted contemplating the implications of a session with Michael.
Sadly, missing the death matches also means she has no egg to hatch. Woe.]
{OOC: Also: standard Freya telepathy things apply (found at the bottom of the page).}
She's settled into the library - where else? - with a collection of short stories (Fantastic Alice), settled into one of the chairs. There's a mug of cooling hot chocolate on the floor next to her, which she hasn't touched for the past ten or so minutes. Another thing she isn't really paying attention to is her book. That's because, at some point, she got distracted contemplating the implications of a session with Michael.
Sadly, missing the death matches also means she has no egg to hatch. Woe.]
{OOC: Also: standard Freya telepathy things apply (found at the bottom of the page).}