Jun 05, 2010 15:52
[There's a rustling of bed sheets, and a soft fluttering as a room that hasn't been changed in two weeks slowly accustoms itself to the feeling of someone moving around inside.
The scrape and click of a lighter brings Del's room out of the dark, and then there's a moment of silence]
It forgot to stay the same.
((ooc: So... Yeah... Sorry...?))
delirium
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There you are.
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That's what she said...
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Was there a tail?
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Think an elephant should go in the kitchen, they could make all of the little shiny toasters dance.
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