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[holy raining cats and dogs or something ~ have Danny Messer - T-shirt, Jeans, Soaked, in the lobby shaking his journal out]

Heh. Man - thought New York rain storms were somethin' else, that beats all.

Alright. So I got the hang of the book, I figure out the whole [airquotes abuse plus tone to match] wishing [/airquotes] for things that you kinda need. The ghosts still creep me a bit, but I'm gettin' over it ( Read more... )

[he woke up confused, and knocking things over. Namely the journal off the nightstand which closed it. He spent the past hour trying to get anyone to pick up, but got busy signals for all the numbers on his cell. He checked the room out though and swore he was gonna give up drinking if it meant he'd end up with a prank like this being played on him ( Read more... )