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