Aug 01, 2010 02:37
[Jim is waking up, finally. He'd gone up as the night wore on, and was laying out on a ledge just wide enough to hold him, and a good distance off the ground. He lifts his head groggily and starts to roll over before realizing where he is and clutching back on the wall.]
So. Not a dream. Good to know.
james t. kirk,
raki,
galatea,
trucy wright,
*day post,
fran
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Is there somebody up there that's not going to try and eat me?
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I'm not gonna eat anybody. Just woke up, sorry.
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Oh thank goodness. I hope I didn't startle you. Did you sleep up there?
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Yeah. Seemed like a safe place.
[He looks her over. Well, at least he can see her face-- None of them had taken the masks off last night, for whatever reason.]
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[fran's just been wandering around, looking for food. and testing to see if his illusions do, in fact, work.]
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[It's pretty warm up there, really. It's as good place to sleep as any, he guesses.]
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[he steps a little ways away, looking at the layout- yeah, he could see how you'd get up there.]
You sure that's a very safe place?
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Worked for me, didn't it?
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Morning, Sister. Sleep well?
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Whoa, careful there! It'd be a shame to survive a night like that one only to die from an accident.
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How'd you get up there, huh?
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[such a cheerful derp he is.]
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