And now I'm stuck in Chicago. Mortal. Human. And I'm falling asleep again...
Meanwhile, away from all the madness, Judge Doom has fallen asleep in one of the sunrooms in the Main Gauche. For the most part, he's spent a good chunk of his time here getting used to basic human necessities - eating, bathing, and especially sleeping - the first few nights almost felt like his body was trying to make up for what sleep he didn't need as a Toon. Of course, it didn't help that he was still sort of adjusting to the fact that he's human now, and they had involved staying up until the wee hours of the morning, then collapsing in bed, exhausted. After that, he's been forcing himself to remember that he actually needs sleep now... for the most part.
Right now, he's just taking a light catnap, the brim of his hat pulled down over his eyes, and his cane sword nearby - just in case. He figures that he's not going to be bothered.
Anyone care to prove him wrong?
(OOC: Yeah, I think we kinda need a little break from the crazy - even if it technically involves a bad guy. Don't worry - no actual evil involved.)
Right now, he's just taking a light catnap, the brim of his hat pulled down over his eyes, and his cane sword nearby - just in case. He figures that he's not going to be bothered.
Anyone care to prove him wrong?
(OOC: Yeah, I think we kinda need a little break from the crazy - even if it technically involves a bad guy. Don't worry - no actual evil involved.)