Comments | ledbythewind: [Voice/Action]

ledbythewind

[Voice/Action]

Jul 24, 2011 03:50

( Action for housemates (and Paprika, if she'd like to dream hop), cut for Graces spoilers )

tags in the morning, totally not emo either, when the mask slips, totally not a worrywart

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[Voice] whats_a_sneeze July 26 2011, 11:12:00 UTC

[Oh, hello there, Richard. Sayo happens to be up all hours of the night and morning; when she speaks, she's quite lively, because that's just how she rolls.]

Not able to sleep?

[There's the sounds of clicking and wood skuffing back and forth behind her words, low and rhythmic.]

[Voice] ledbythewind July 26 2011, 17:51:04 UTC

[He's a bit surprised by that lively tone, but it does cheer him up a little and inspire him to sound somewhat perkier than he was before.]

It seems like I'm not the only one. I hadn't realized there were so many other night owls here in Luceti.

Re: [Voice] whats_a_sneeze July 27 2011, 08:13:23 UTC

Oh, it's just common for me, really. I spend the hours people sleep by weaving things, maybe to wear, or maybe blankets... Either way, it's a nice way to pass the time and have room to think a lot to myself.

[Voice] ledbythewind July 29 2011, 17:51:04 UTC

You do have a point... in my house, this is about the only time of the day where peace and quiet even exists. It's hard to find a moment to oneself with seven people living here.

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[Action] raizanshou July 27 2011, 21:43:06 UTC

[KNOCK ON THE DOOR DO IT DO IT DO IT.]

[Action] ledbythewind July 27 2011, 21:49:32 UTC

[OKAY FINE GOD. At last Richard manages to squash down the hesitation enough to just give the door a few light taps; then regret gets the better of him and he's about to turn around and make his way back to his own room...]

[Action] raizanshou July 27 2011, 21:50:59 UTC

[There's silence for a few seconds, but soon, if Richard listens closely, he'll hear the sound of bedsheets rustling, followed by a tired voice.]

Coming... One moment, please...

[Action] ledbythewind July 27 2011, 21:52:46 UTC

[... and Richard freezes like a deer in the headlights, torn between the desire to stay and see this through or disappear before Asbel ever finds out just who was knocking on the door in the middle of the night.]

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