sixteen fancies
[It had been a slow, lazy day for Anne. Arthur had been out and about (and a little crankier than usual, though she didn't know why), and she had spent most of her day curled up inside, alternating between reading a book and staring out the window, dreaming. She had thought about going to visit Todd, but every time she did, she got the queerest sensation that she shouldn't. No, not that she shouldn't. That she couldn't.
She thought little of it.
She was in her bedroom, hiding under the covers, reading with the light of a flashlight -- Arthur had told her several hours ago to go to sleep, but her book was far too exciting to put away until it was done! -- when she felt invisible hands YANK her out of bed. She screamed Arthur's name as they pulled her out of the apartment and dragged her, inexplicably, to Neil & Todd's door.]
[ooc: Action for Neil & Todd; video for everyone else. Everything that happens between the three will be broadcast over the Network for ALL TO SEE. COME, WITNESS THE DECLOSETING OF OUR TWO DEAD POETS.]
She thought little of it.
She was in her bedroom, hiding under the covers, reading with the light of a flashlight -- Arthur had told her several hours ago to go to sleep, but her book was far too exciting to put away until it was done! -- when she felt invisible hands YANK her out of bed. She screamed Arthur's name as they pulled her out of the apartment and dragged her, inexplicably, to Neil & Todd's door.]
[ooc: Action for Neil & Todd; video for everyone else. Everything that happens between the three will be broadcast over the Network for ALL TO SEE. COME, WITNESS THE DECLOSETING OF OUR TWO DEAD POETS.]