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[Click.]
[The clock hits midnight, and Robin's eyes fly open. He starts coughing violently,]
Τι- [More coughing, a gasp and then a pause, regaining composure,] Αυτό που στην κόλαση εγώ χτες τη νύχτα... Αγαπητός ‘Ερμης...
[He takes a moment to survey in his surroundings.]
Ζευς... Πού είναι ι? Πού είναι-... [A pause as he remembers what century this is, the most commonly spoken language isn't Greek, anymore.] ...Where is this?
[A sharp intake of breath.]
And why does it smell like... ah. [He looks down at himself, confused and perturbed, but mostly perturbed.]
It seems like I'll have to mourn the loss of my favorite shirt ...again.
[Click.]
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[ooc Robin died in his What If scenario, yesterday, and just woke up at
George's. Comment Log for anyone who would be in George's apartment, journal post for anyone else ♥ AND LOL THIS IS BACKDATED TO MIDNIGHT LAST NIGHT because I can't stay up that laaaaate >>; Lastly, if I suddenly disappear, I'll be back around 8/9 PM EST. BACK.]