04; I want to reach my hand into the dark [and feel what reaches back]
[Somebody is waking up and he's a bit cranky. Seems napping when it isn't wanted does him little good or maybe he didn't get his afternoon snack, who knows. Slowly, one hand going to his head, he sits up in a crouch a moment before he stands.]
Well, seems that was a temporary change in decor then.
[He does a silent, mental once over before cracking his neck from side to side and rolling his shoulders. He surveys the Plane before seeing something-He turns quickly, peering into the darkness looming about. Unfamiliar stars and galaxies whirling around is bad enough, now he's seeing other things that may or may not be there. He tries to drop from the Plane.
Nothing happens.]
Why am I not surprised? [Again, it is more to himself but he decides that staying out in the open is a Bad Idea. He heads towards the kitchen, I'll bet no one saw that coming.]
Well, seems that was a temporary change in decor then.
[He does a silent, mental once over before cracking his neck from side to side and rolling his shoulders. He surveys the Plane before seeing something-He turns quickly, peering into the darkness looming about. Unfamiliar stars and galaxies whirling around is bad enough, now he's seeing other things that may or may not be there. He tries to drop from the Plane.
Nothing happens.]
Why am I not surprised? [Again, it is more to himself but he decides that staying out in the open is a Bad Idea. He heads towards the kitchen, I'll bet no one saw that coming.]