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rp narrative: Doyle Sullivan
Who: Doyle Sullivan
What: Coming home from work (real, honest, respectable work, too!)
When: Friday night, May 7
Where: His flat on Knockturn
Rating: Low
( And now that he was home, locked in, safe, ... he collapsed onto the lumpy, sagging mattress in the corner that was his bed, and he pulled the threadbare blanket over himself as he curled up, cradling his right arm to him. )
What: Coming home from work (real, honest, respectable work, too!)
When: Friday night, May 7
Where: His flat on Knockturn
Rating: Low
( And now that he was home, locked in, safe, ... he collapsed onto the lumpy, sagging mattress in the corner that was his bed, and he pulled the threadbare blanket over himself as he curled up, cradling his right arm to him. )