Daphne Green-Everly (elocutionist) wrote in zenithrp, @ 2016-11-03 19:42:00 |
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Entry tags: | #day 056, audrey, daphne, felix, georgie, lennon |
Who: the miserable occupants of the fourth floor, whoever else heard the noise and has the balls to investigate
When: 3:33am
Where: fourth floor
Daphne hadn't exactly been sleeping well to begin with, what with the random noises coming from the room next door. Each time it happened her bed shook, which would have actually been pretty okay if the god awful sound didn't go along with it. She'd finally taken a sleeping pill with a glass (bottle, whatever) of wine, and was quite successfully out of it when it sounded like an angry god had slammed through the roof to exact justice on humanity on the other side of the wall. Daphne didn't think of herself as the sort of person that scared easily, but christ. She jumped out of bed, falling in a tangle of blankets on the floor and blinking stupidly before she was even a little bit awake.
It took a few seconds to extract herself and groggily climb to her feet, and then a few more seconds to hurry over to the door and throw it open. She didn't step into the hallway, just stood there, waiting. Waiting for what, she didn't know. The roof to collapse? The floor to cave in? Something. "What. The. Fuck."