Apr 22, 2011 12:05
[WELP, it's Good Friday. According to the calendar this place runs by, anyway. Hellboy isn't sure how much he can trust that, since he's still not completely convinced this isn't some mass hallucinatory possession type of thing, but, what can you do?
Might as well roll with it.
He is currently walking around the grounds like he does, journal in one hand and cigarette in the other. After peering around at places where tiny oval objects could potentially be hidden for a few minutes, he dictates to the pages in that low, gravelly voice of his.]
So. Is Easter usually a thing here, or what?
[ooc. BLUH open in person/over the journal. i'm going to work pretty soon so tags will be sporadic until the evening]
hellboy