[ Kicking your journal out of bed, however accidental, is a surefire way to start a recording. At first, all it picks up is the vague occasional mumble in the darkness and the sound of someone rolling over. And rolling onto something that shouldn't be there.
It isn't as if Allen's been sleeping well anyway. Shifting around ensues, but oddly, he can't seem to get comfortable. ]
. . . what
what-
[ Silence. Then cue a very girly scream through the second floor of building six. ]
( ooc | AU details
here. Will mostly be using
millennialism for the event's duration. May be slow due to a random fit of baking. )