[there is an androgynous kid sitting motionless on the stairs with a completely vacant expression... and a journal resting on its back.
It stays this way for a very long time. Finally, there is a little shift, switching which elbow is propped on a knee. The journal finally loses balances and tumbles to the steps, falling opening, visibly surprising the kid]
...
[just staring at it, now. Trying to figure out how that just happened. ...Whoa.]
((ooc:
lost start))