Davesprite (crowkid) wrote in outoftimerp, @ 2013-01-29 18:10:00 |
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Entry tags: | *active, *open, .location: awenasa apartments, davesprite |
Characters: Davesprite, open
Rating: PG
Trigger Warnings: mild swearing (will update if necessary)
Location: Apartment building, room 102
Day and Time: July 17th, 5 pm
Status: Open to all
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Floating a few feet off the ground and leaning against the wall, Dave could see most of the people laid out in various spots in the apartment. His tail twitched with vague annoyance, his gaze wandering over the blank, sleeping faces of John, Aradia, and all the others.
It was more than the stupid old cliché of people looking like they were just sleeping or whatever. All these guys really looked...well, comatose. Dead to the world, and cut off from everything around them. It was more than a little unnerving.
Dave sighed, wishing for the umpteenth time that there was something more he could do to keep himself from feeling so useless.