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116th Devotion:

May 15, 2011 16:49

[Video]
[Solomon's video device turns on to show him lying on his side on the floor of his penthouse apartment. Gone is his normal neat appearance, for today it looks like the 'good' doctor could barely manage to dress himself. His shirt is untucked and mostly open with only one button precariously fastened (although he completely missed putting it ( Read more... )

grab bag curse weekend, fatigue day

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axeofoath May 16 2011, 16:33:20 UTC

Ah...

[Really, what does one make of this sight?]

Solomon, are you--Are you sick?

*pretend avie is on its side ^^* favoritetraitor May 17 2011, 01:09:01 UTC

[It takes a minute for him to reply, but after a pause, he let's his head fall to the side so that he can blink lazily at his abandoned network device.]

......... am I?

I s'pose.... any... thing is possible.....

will do! /o/ axeofoath May 17 2011, 23:48:58 UTC

[And Gremio panics, because this seems like highly abnormal behaviour for any healthy person!]

H-how terrible--This could be serious! You should get to a doctor right away!

favoritetraitor May 18 2011, 02:19:16 UTC

[Solomon gives a tired half laugh.]

Oh good~. I was afraid you were going to make me get up.

[His hand bends slightly at the wrist in a meager attempt to point at himself.]

I can safely say... since I am one... that I'm... with? With a doctor at this very minute.

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/lateeee loyal_arrows May 17 2011, 23:43:34 UTC

Um.... does that mean the interview is canceled, Sir?

[Oh dear. He'd already left to find the place, as well.]

favoritetraitor May 18 2011, 02:22:28 UTC

Mm?

[He blinks at the network device for a second before raising his hand to stifle a yawn.]

... What?

loyal_arrows May 18 2011, 22:54:37 UTC

You asked me to come see you for an interview.....? [Hesitantly. He's not sure if that offer was serious now or not.]

favoritetraitor May 19 2011, 04:46:08 UTC

[Solomon doesn't even attempt to disguise the fact that it had completely slipped his mind. This just shows how very cursed he is...

He sighs and pauses a moment before dismissively waving his hand about in the air.]

Right, right... that.

[Gravity once again coaxes his arm to flop lazily on the plush carpet beside him.]

Fine. You're hired. Show up... show up tomorrow at 8am.... Someone will take care of you...

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