Jun 02, 2009 11:27
[ Oh, look who's awake, attached to his favorite wall once again. The sound of pained breathing, startled gasps, and grunts of discomfort filter through as he shifts about trying to find a more comfortable position to sit in.
Unfortunately, such a thing doesn't exist at the moment, and with a grunt he finally settles for one. A few moments later and the hitched breathing pattern finally subsides some, followed by a small laugh, which he quickly regrets. ]
Hn, an interesting parting gift. [ Another small laugh. ]
And how kind of you to put me back where I was.
† weiss the immaculate