[Mostly action, some voice]

Jun 17, 2009 23:43

[The routine was becoming normal: fall asleep in a huge bed next to his gorgeous wife, wake up, tend to the kingdom that was so new it still didn't feel like his. Except this morning, he found himself awaking in a strange land, wearing strange clothes, and lacking his usual means of defense. Also, lacking his wife.]

Where..?

[As he rose from the undecorated bed, it struck him that the wings didn't bother him as much as he'd expected them to. They were still bizarre, of course, but the muscles felt familiar enough, as if he'd owned a pair like these just last week. None of this speculation was getting him answers, though. It was the only reasonable thing to slide into the clothes left at the foot of his bed and exit the quaint little apartment to seek answers wherever they might be hiding in this new setting.]

wtf wings am i dead, displaced, miss my wife like a fat kid misses cake, nice pajamas though

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