Axel || viii (memorization) wrote in marinasylum, @ 2011-12-26 22:16:00 |
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Entry tags: | :action, axel, wolfram von bielefeld |
[Action | Backdated to late night/early morning | Open]
[It's well past midnight, you're sleeping peacefully or relaxing with a good book in the shelter, when suddenly in comes some staggering redhead who is more than likely to trip over you.
Once again, he's awake when he shouldn't be because his body just wont sit still. He's contemplating, constantly contemplating things and trying to figure out how to make them work, and in an attempt to calm his nerves he heads for the bar around midnight. Thankfully teleportation is still possible, so when mostly everyone has gone to sleep, Axel wanders out. Of course this proves to be harder than expected. That much snow, that much cold--How can anyone like this stuff? But he manages and with a few more stubborn jumps through Corridors he makes it to the inside of the bar, realizing too late that there's no bot in here to tend to him. Plus, it's freezing.
Always gotta do things yourself, right?
About an hour or so later and he poofs back into the shelter, and needless to say that he's not in the best shape wobbling here and there and furthermore exhausted from teleporting and being pounded by snow. Please excuse him if he ends up tripping on you on his way to find an empty couch to sleep on, ok? Or...complain about it. Whichever gets you more in the holiday spirit.]
((OOC: Thread with Wolfram is closed, but otherwise open now that all my Christmas parties are done with~))