After taking care of his morning chores and the conversation that came with it, Doc leads Katherine up to his room, box of donuts and two cups carefully held in his hands.

Once he's opened the door and they've stepped inside, the first thing she'll notice is that he's changed the layout of the room a bit, and his bed has been shoved up against the ( Read more... )

( Letters. )

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( dream a little dream of me )

[Follows this thread.]Doc leads the way upstairs and then unlocks the door to his room, holding it for her ( Read more... )

He's sitting upstairs, in his room, after having cleaned it.

A few days ago, he met a young lady by the name of Miss Katherine Barlow. A fellow teacher, from Green Lake, Texas. She hadn't been back since he showed her off to the door after a tour of the library and the grounds, but he knew the door could take time...

What do you think you're ( Read more... )

Doc kneels down in front of the trunk at the end of his bed -- a new addition to the room in the time since he's been back from his whole dealing with Brand's world -- and pops the latches on the sides before opening it. He's taken to storing things that are not fit to be floating out in his room in it ( Read more... )

Doc's room is a bit smaller than Merlin's when it comes to actual space and size. And while there are no supplies for an artist, there is definitely space for creative expression. There is a desk against the far wall with a few stacks of papers sitting on it, an inkwell and some pens. Books full of poetry by the works of Poe and Shakespeare and ( Read more... )

The sleep comes easy.

The dreams, however, are anything but.

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After returning to the Bar and waking up in his body again, Doc slowly hauled himself up off the floor and headed upstairs. He wasn't tired, but he slept anyways ( Read more... )