The Power of One and a Half Tequila Sunrises... (closed log)
Who: Polly (curious_copycat) and Ed (steelalchemy)
What: We will likely be asking ourselves this throughout this log... Polly goes drunkenly dreamwalking.
When: New Year's Eve
Where: Poor Ed's brain. (It may never be the same)
Warnings: Inebriated Eternals and the Alchemists who befriend them.
She didn't entirely remember falling asleep, but everything looked a bit... watery. And whatever the alcohol had done to her mind, the Chronovores didn't seem to like it, as they were nowhere to be seen. In the streets of her silent city, Polly turned circles, giggling, head thrown back to watch Calabi-Yau's unchanging sky spin and lurch above her.
Of course it was the sky moving.
When the dizziness became to great, she fell backward, and, rather than hitting the cracked stone streets,
simply
kept
falling...
What: We will likely be asking ourselves this throughout this log... Polly goes drunkenly dreamwalking.
When: New Year's Eve
Where: Poor Ed's brain. (It may never be the same)
Warnings: Inebriated Eternals and the Alchemists who befriend them.
She didn't entirely remember falling asleep, but everything looked a bit... watery. And whatever the alcohol had done to her mind, the Chronovores didn't seem to like it, as they were nowhere to be seen. In the streets of her silent city, Polly turned circles, giggling, head thrown back to watch Calabi-Yau's unchanging sky spin and lurch above her.
Of course it was the sky moving.
When the dizziness became to great, she fell backward, and, rather than hitting the cracked stone streets,
simply
kept
falling...