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[stillsomehope]

[with a click, the blackberry is knocked to the floor of a room littered with books and manuscripts. Most are old and almost illegible, others are filled with text written in a format only scholars would be familiar with, most involve urban legends

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[longest_week]

Amakura Kei?

That's you, right? You okay?

[stillsomehope]

[still asleep, you'll have to be a bit louder than that to wake up a curse victim]

[longest_week]

[Sigh. You'd have better luck getting a firefly to do a guitar solo. But let's see what she can do.

A little louder, and a great deal more firmly,] Amakura Kei. That is you on the other line, right? Are you in trouble?

[stillsomehope]

[a bit more tossing and incoherent mumbling. But there's the soft sounds of someone slowly - so very slowly - trying to shake themselves awake]

... -wake up.

[ Voice ]

[the_aurailia]

Ey cowboy?!

[ Voice ]

[stillsomehope]

[soft murmuring is heard, but for someone asleep, he sounds like he'd much rather be awake]

Wha- why? [a muffled groan of pain]

[ Voice ]

[the_aurailia]

Ey! Cowboy! Wake up si?! You are 'aving dream!

[ Voice ]

[stillsomehope]

[another moment passes, with Kei tossing in bed and Seth calling. Eventually, the sound of of someone waking up-]

...?!

[- to complete darkness] What-?!

[a sharp gasp of pain cuts off the surprised reaction]

[Voice]

[hiddensnake]

Kei?

[Voice]

[stillsomehope]

[a tired "hm?"]

[Voice]

[hiddensnake]

It sounded like you were talking.

[Voice]

[stillsomehope]

... was I? I can't recall..