[三十七]

Apr 27, 2009 21:25

[text]

~em rof ,eton a

dnatsrednu ton od meht htiw emag a yalp ,emag a

[audio]

[conversationally.]

It's hard for regular folk, I suppose.

[little girl feet are padding down a tiled hallway. A door creeks open, pad pad, she pauses.]

Old ink. Starting to rub off.

[the crinkle and rustle of very old papers.]

Yellowed. All dried up.

[guess who's found something, Discedo~?]

[ooc: River's roommates (at Kaye's apartment) are free to find the discarded note she found this morning:

"emag a yalp stel
draveluob rednal ot og
meht pleh
dnatsrednu ton lliw tub ees yeht"

Group peeps, feel free to commentlog here, dated after they enter the area? :3 also there are prolly beat up machines lying around courtesy of crazy!river lol ffff]

cryptical, ident: kaye, pondering river ponders

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