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[anyone wandering through the farther corners of the east wing today might very well come across a spilled bottle of pills in one of the hallways, though at least one-fourth of it's original contents seem to be missing. lost in the cracks under the doors, perhaps? who could say.
should they happen to continue down the hall, however, they might come across a room with an Allen in it, a few more of the same pill bottles nestled in the space between his side and the back of the furniture he's currently draped over. he's laying down on a couch, one leg hanging off the side, with an arm over his eyes and possibly getting the most restful sleep he's had in weeks.
clearly, this means he needs to be bothered.]
((ooc; just as a note, Allen is a bit spacier when he actually has his meds~))
should they happen to continue down the hall, however, they might come across a room with an Allen in it, a few more of the same pill bottles nestled in the space between his side and the back of the furniture he's currently draped over. he's laying down on a couch, one leg hanging off the side, with an arm over his eyes and possibly getting the most restful sleep he's had in weeks.
clearly, this means he needs to be bothered.]
((ooc; just as a note, Allen is a bit spacier when he actually has his meds~))