Who: Herbert West.
What: Just arriving, extremely confused and angry.
Where: At the staircase.
When: .. Just now?
Rating: G.
Open: Closed.
"...."
"....."
"......"
Herbert glanced around, still in his lab coat, holding his black leather bag firmly. He saw no one in sight, and a gigantic church right in view.
"What. The. Hell." his brow furrowed, his jaw agape.
After a moment of silence and mental questioning, he threw an arm up, "What is this all about?! is this some kind of joke?!"
He remembered walking into Miskatonic Medical School, ready to test a new version of his Reagent, when suddenly... this.
"This is unacceptable!" he stomped in a fit, "This had better be a dream!" he squealed, throwing his head back.