2nd Leap | Circus Life was always a dream come true [75% Droning]
[A → Action; 340 Brady Lane: Mid Morning]
[Dick stood in front of the mirror. A frown on his face as he stared into it as though there was something off. He shrugs it off though and gets dressed and heads down. He grabs the newspaper and delivered milk like routine. But something about the milk is off. But he can't pinpoint why it would. Still, he needs to follow his routine.
He heads into the kitchen, putting both the paper and milk down as he grabs a glass.
Dick opens the carton and starts pouring it into the glass. A shout of surprise and he drops the milk onto the floor as he jumps back. Shaving blades and nails. Why were they in his milk? He frowns and moves to clean up the mess. He'll stick to orange juice this morning.
There's something wrong with today.]
[B → Phone; Mid-Afternoon]
Is anyone feeling a little off today? I don't know how to explain it. I've always done the same thing over and over. This is where I've always lived. But I still feel like...that isn't quite it.
[Laughs nervously.]
I found shaving blades and nails in my milk today. What's up with that?
This can't be right. I keep feeling like I lived in some huge city, when I've always lived in this little town.
[C → Action: Various; Late Afternoon]
[Dick seems to be between doing his daily routine or completely breaking it.
You might find him in the grocery store buying milk and other things. He keeps pausing though whenever he sees something colorful. You might see him staring at the boxes of Circus Animal Crackers and finally take a box or two into his shopping basket. Something about them made him think.
Or maybe you'll see him down the street or at the park. He looks slightly bewildered at times, before breaking into a calm smile.
Something was really out of place. But he can't decide why. Maybe these fleeting memories were the problem.]
[Dick stood in front of the mirror. A frown on his face as he stared into it as though there was something off. He shrugs it off though and gets dressed and heads down. He grabs the newspaper and delivered milk like routine. But something about the milk is off. But he can't pinpoint why it would. Still, he needs to follow his routine.
He heads into the kitchen, putting both the paper and milk down as he grabs a glass.
Dick opens the carton and starts pouring it into the glass. A shout of surprise and he drops the milk onto the floor as he jumps back. Shaving blades and nails. Why were they in his milk? He frowns and moves to clean up the mess. He'll stick to orange juice this morning.
There's something wrong with today.]
[B → Phone; Mid-Afternoon]
Is anyone feeling a little off today? I don't know how to explain it. I've always done the same thing over and over. This is where I've always lived. But I still feel like...that isn't quite it.
[Laughs nervously.]
I found shaving blades and nails in my milk today. What's up with that?
This can't be right. I keep feeling like I lived in some huge city, when I've always lived in this little town.
[C → Action: Various; Late Afternoon]
[Dick seems to be between doing his daily routine or completely breaking it.
You might find him in the grocery store buying milk and other things. He keeps pausing though whenever he sees something colorful. You might see him staring at the boxes of Circus Animal Crackers and finally take a box or two into his shopping basket. Something about them made him think.
Or maybe you'll see him down the street or at the park. He looks slightly bewildered at times, before breaking into a calm smile.
Something was really out of place. But he can't decide why. Maybe these fleeting memories were the problem.]