[ Ten actually got some sleep last night. He may never sleep again, though, because of what the castle's decided to do to him as he slept. And it just figures that the journal is there and open to catch everything.
With a big yawn and a stretch, Ten sits up... and pauses.
And then looks down. ]
... Those weren't there last night. That definitely wasn't there last night!!
[ There's a loud scrambling sound that filters through the journal as Ten rushes around, looking for a mirror. ]
... Omega's codpiece.
[ Three ]
We may have a bit of a problem.
[ /filter ]
[ ooc|
loss start! ]