Dec 18, 2011 17:17
"Hey everyone. Um. I don't know if it's just me or if there's a Thing but I think dreams may be coming true in really inconvenient ways. You might wanna try not sleeping, if at all possible, or have someone keep an eye on you if you do or something. And...yeah, I'm gonna need some help here."
Here was a roughly four-foot by four-foot space at the bottom of a deep hole. Glitch peered up at the crack of feeble daylight high above and rubbed his hands together, shivering. He must have been napping on the couch at the workshop since he was dressed in trousers and a button-down shirt instead of pajamas, but he could really do with a coat. And socks, and a scarf, and gloves and...
And a hat. He frowned and felt around in the dust - no, it smelt burnt so probably ashes - that covered the bottom of the pit until he encountered something solid. Familiar. Hat-like.
"Oh," Glitch said softly, and found himself wondering what that meant.
ooc: tada! there is a rescue plan in place, but feel free to hit him up on the tablet.
kobra kid,
helen magnus,
wyatt cain,
drusilla (au),
glitch,
(day),
dg,
mayland long,
willow rosenberg,
@ wilde,
cherri cola