Erestor (erest0r) wrote in opus_two, @ 2008-09-15 23:09:00 |
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Current mood: | working. sort of. |
Entry tags: | &ecthelion&erestor, @gondolin:fountain, ecthelion, erestor |
*very early in the morning (so early, in fact, that the graveyard shift is still nursing the second cup of coffee), limps with great purpose into the House of the Fountain's main foyer*
*stops off at the front desk and chats a bit with one very surprised receptionist (no messages? that figures. you take an unscheduled vacation, and nobody wants to talk to you anymore!)* *...* *thinks it might be a little soon to be cracking jokes, judging by the looks he's getting*
*slips into his office and shuts the door, hoping he can hide for a while and get part of his written report done before someone comes along to kick him out* *has already spent the past two days laying around at home, half-drugged and stir-crazy and jumping out of his skin with nightmares every time he accidentally nods off*
*boots up the computer, gingerly stretches his sore(r) leg out and sets his keyboard in his lap*
*taps out three paragraphs before his gaze is drawn to the gradually lightening sky outside* *gets to thinking* *progresses to not-thinking* *gradually zones out*