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Mar 06, 2010 00:45

[That sound?

Is someone falling rather ungracefully out of her bed. Really, anyone who thought she took ballet had it all twisted. Twisted like elbows and knees as she tired to right herself from the floor.

Far away but familiar walls stare back at her, and Fred can still remember when they were pained. What it meant. How it felt. Letting go and covering up and saying the words so they finally mean something.

Everything's so ... right.

Hello.

Hyperion?]

Did I knock my head a bit too hard?

((OOC:That's right folks? It is LA! And the friendly, familiar Hyperion with its Poof!))

winifred burkle

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