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[prodefibrillist]

[is sitting out on the front lawn again, just like he was on Day 1, but this time, he's sans chair and sitting on the grass with a notebook in front of him, trying to write poetry. His stuff has always been somewhat mediocre, but he still likes to try. After a moment though, he's reaching for his journal, and scribbling down a filter]

[Delirium]

It's a beautiful day outside. Care to join me?

[/Del]

[other than that, he's outside and free to be bugged]

[And Sandman day, which is getting bumped down one because of my epic long day yesterday. Open open open.]