Week 30, Monday, March ? - In the middle of the night...

Mar 05, 2005 00:38

A familiar sensation creeps over the sluagh as he sleeps. Rousing himself from slumber, he takes in the room around him, trying to see if he can make out his roommate's form across the room. Only something misty and translucent hangs before the foot of his bed. Above him, one of his broken clocks starts to tick softly ( Read more... )

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gothsatyr March 6 2005, 22:02:42 UTC
Xandros rouses from his sleep. The satyr rubs his eyes, looking at his roommate. "Huh.... What's going on? Who you talking to?

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watchwight March 6 2005, 22:20:27 UTC
Scratching at his nosebridge, he answers, "If I were more dramatic I might say destiny or fate or the Dreaming itself."

Vincent sits in his desk chair, his posture as correct as ever. "We should collect any and all who know of the Old Science Building, friend Xandros. The past has come to collect, and this time I do not think it will wait."

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gothsatyr March 6 2005, 23:02:31 UTC
"Sure, I'm up for a good mystery. But can this wait till at least morning?" The sleepy satyr inquires.

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watchwight March 7 2005, 04:32:25 UTC
"Of course. My apologies for disturbing your slumber, friend Xandros." Vincent stands and heads for his own bed, black pajamas rustling softly as he moves Tucking his legs back beneath the blankets, he leans back to stare at the ceiling.

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