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thusia2012-06-02 08:47 pm
untempered) wrote in thusia2012-06-02 08:47 pm
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Who: Noric, anyone
When: Day 52, early morning
Where: the common room
What: the fabled priest insanity of old
[It's early enough that most of the inhabitants of the common room right now are the dead batmonkey corpses. One person, though, is standing with one hand pressed to the glass, heedless of the blood stains on it.]
Wrong. This world is wrong ... I can't feel it here. There's nothing...
[Oh goody he's talking to himself in disturbing ways. Engage?]
When: Day 52, early morning
Where: the common room
What: the fabled priest insanity of old
[It's early enough that most of the inhabitants of the common room right now are the dead batmonkey corpses. One person, though, is standing with one hand pressed to the glass, heedless of the blood stains on it.]
Wrong. This world is wrong ... I can't feel it here. There's nothing...
[Oh goody he's talking to himself in disturbing ways. Engage?]
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. . . will he be alright?
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I will stop by later, then.
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