Nov 20th, Sunday Morning Hours
*DEATH can still be seen sitting at the desk from last night. His pen is scribbling maddly still and seems to have ammassed quite a large collection of notes. He continues to flip through his collection of books and magazines. Right now it appears the choice of reading is Rules for Radicals, though he periodcally flips through a stack of magazines and catalouges at his right.
Sometime in the night he apparently retrieved the duck, which quacks approval or disapproval when asked about a particular article of clothing.*
DEATH is in, bleed here please. Or talk. Or pet the ducky.
((OOC: I've set up three threads - Exam1, Lab, and Waitng. If you have your own room, please open a comment for that room, because I really don't know who is where at the moment.))
Sometime in the night he apparently retrieved the duck, which quacks approval or disapproval when asked about a particular article of clothing.*
DEATH is in, bleed here please. Or talk. Or pet the ducky.
((OOC: I've set up three threads - Exam1, Lab, and Waitng. If you have your own room, please open a comment for that room, because I really don't know who is where at the moment.))