bluebook: Operation Fix the Twilight's Stick Arms commences

[featheredsteel]

[It is about an hour before dawn, the time when most people are sleeping. Most sane people, anyway. Today, however, Feathers is not one of them, and is in fact, standing outside of Ladarius's room, knocking on the door, with her smashfists on.]

Dari, get up. I know you're in there.