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[hyanaimne]

Who: SPARKLES and anyone who dares visit
When: Day 21, morning
Where: Apartment M, better known as Apartment SPARKLES
What:

[brand new day, brand new antics. What kind of crazy things will they get into today?]

Comments

[potentiaregere]

[I don't know but I know it will cause me pain and suffering.

And also he's still half asleep, and yawning]

[hyanaimne]

[you and me both]

[potentiaregere]

[let's try this manners thing in the morning]

...Good morning.

[over_the_fop]

[It's bright and early, and someone is singing to himself.

There's the smell of paints all throughout the apartment, and Messenger is taking over a wide expanse of wall with what appears to be a swirl of blues and oranges right now.]

[hyanaimne]

[like our tiny, half-awake, buuuut she is finding a place to watch]

[over_the_fop]

What do you think? Should it tell a story or just be pretty?

[potentiaregere]

[yaaaawns]

What the hell are you doing first thing in the morning?

[over_the_fop]

Bringing a bit of life and color into these drab walls! I'm thinking a field here, or maybe something more impressionist.

[overclocking]

[Jiii from wherever he's sitting...still unsure if there's a method to your madness]

[over_the_fop]

[It really doesn't seem like much at all, a mad blurry mess of contrasting colors and vague shapes.]

[overclocking]

[I, however, am WIDE AWAKE 8|;

And contemplating some purified reeds while Messenger does his thing, turning them this way and that]

[hyanaimne]

[have your bits healed :|]

[overclocking]

[MY BITS ARE FINE and I'm not drunk, concussed, or hung over anymore.]

... You don't have to give me that look, you know.

[potentiaregere]

[god morning is too early to set plans in motion. But no time like the present. Approaching, very obviously still half-asleep]

Good morning.

[brothers_keeper]

[sauntering in with star shaped sunglasses and a top hat on]

Halllou? Is this the casino~?

[potentiaregere]

[dear god is this Viscount Druitt's long lost twin

staring at]

...Ah?

[over_the_fop]

Good morning!

Alas, we'd be a dreadfully poor one, no electricity, no lights, no cards and worst of all no one's in the mood for dancing. ... Currency would be an issue too, now that I consider.

[overclocking]

[S-seriously]

Thankfully no.

[hyanaimne]

. . .

[nometal_alchemist]

*knocking and peering in*

Good morning.

[over_the_fop]

[Ptou answers the door, his fingers, sleeves and face a mask of paint smudges.]

Edward!

[overclocking]

[Waving from where he's seated on the floor just inside]

[hyanaimne]

[glancing over as he enters]

[It is STUPID O CLOCK IN THE MORNING]

[over_the_fop]

[It is before anyone else wakes, even Messenger. A certain demon may find himself awake in the wee hours of the morning, what with how much of yesterday he spent recovering... It's warm, it's comfortable, being wrapped up in-----

---He might also find himself curled up between two people still sleeping.]

Re: [It is STUPID O CLOCK IN THE MORNING]

[overclocking]

[That is nice, actually, as is the lack of throbbing headache. He doesn't recall there being any blankets or pillows this warm. In fact it's almost like...

....

Oh. Oh.]