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The Dome :: An Original Character RPG - May 13th, 2013
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| Who: December
Where: the morgue
When: wee hours
Warnings: none
After the grilling adventure of pure unadulterated disaster, December laid in bed for what felt like a long time, but turned out to only be about an hour. Looking around her room, listening to the emptiness of her house, she decided she just couldn’t be here. Not right now. So, she was going to do what her instincts told her to. She was going to go in to work.
Was she a little tipsy still? Yes. But what the fuck ever. She was going in. She had shit to do. She slipped out silently, refusing to even look at Mickey’s house. In fact, she even slipped out the back, just to cut down on the possibility that someone would spot her out the front window. She was aware it was paranoid, but she didn’t want to talk to anyone right now. Or possibly ever again.
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| Who: Lochlan & OTA
Where: Central park near the Brewery (wayyyy before hours)
When: Early Morning
Warnings: TBD
Lochlan had slept in a booth last night. Eily would probably not have liked knowing that but he'd still done it because he wasn't willing to go out after the last patron had mentioned there being bats of the bitey variety out and about. He'd locked up after last call and conked out almost immediately despite the discomfort of a small amount of space.
When morning light hit the windows he was beyond sleep, waking and stretching before getting up and groaning. His body ached from the cramped quarters and the early hour. Some fresh air would do him good and he was pretty sure bats stayed in after dawn so he felt pretty safe stripping down to just his running shorts and sneaks and setting out for a run through Central Park. | | comments: 43 comments or Leave a comment |
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The Dome :: An Original Character RPG - May 13th, 2013
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