110th feather

[dafiteison]

[His loss had disappeared earlier in the evening, which allowed for a much more comfortable sleep... but once his body had changed again' not from a man's to a boy's but from an angel's to a human's, it wouldn't be long before he'd woken up.

Unaware that the journal had been open and recording his Meta's his soft snoring the past half hour, he

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[metaknightly]

[and someone's still asleep... probably in another bed? 8O]

[dafiteison]

[murmurmurmur]

Meta...?

[metaknightly]

[there's an alarm clock ringing... and he hits it]

Nnnn... What is it?

[dafiteison]

Where'd you go? [sitting up now...]