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[Feb. 26th, 2008|05:45 pm] |
Who: Gabriel Gray & open
What: Entrance
Gabriel stopped short a few steps into the main room and frowned. This wasn't his bedroom, or anywhere in his apartment. In fact, judging by the décor, the abundance of wood furnishings, the way the light settled ... this wasn't anywhere in Queens at all. At least, nowhere he was supposed to be.
This was precisely why he didn't turn around to leave. This was a lot more interesting than Queens, after all.
He walked slowly to a table and set down his black school bag on its surface, then ran his fingers along the grain of the wood as he studied it. Yes, this definitely didn't belong in his apartment.
He looked up again, more puzzled and curious than anything, now, and glanced around to see if anyone else was here. It seemed to him that a place like this should at least have a door man of some sort, to make sure children didn't wander in and ruin it all. |
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