Ghaleon (
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thebastion2014-12-01 08:44 pm
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Day 255 - Thoughtful Zombie
Who: Ghaleon and Zulf
Open: closed
When: Night 255
Where: Zulf's room
What: insomnia
Format: action
[Three days.
Seventy two hours.
While not exact, that is how long Ghaleon has been unable to sleep. No matter what he's tried, nothing has helped his mind stop racing. There doesn't seem to be any particular reason behind it; his brain just seems to keep finding a new topic to dwell on each time he dispels the last.
It's rude at best to teleport into someone else's bedroom unannounced at any hour. At this point, Ghaleon is far too exhausted to care.]
...Zulf. I need your help.
Open: closed
When: Night 255
Where: Zulf's room
What: insomnia
Format: action
[Three days.
Seventy two hours.
While not exact, that is how long Ghaleon has been unable to sleep. No matter what he's tried, nothing has helped his mind stop racing. There doesn't seem to be any particular reason behind it; his brain just seems to keep finding a new topic to dwell on each time he dispels the last.
It's rude at best to teleport into someone else's bedroom unannounced at any hour. At this point, Ghaleon is far too exhausted to care.]
...Zulf. I need your help.
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The smell of a town that disappeared long ago. A song my elder sister used to sing. Tomatoes. I am the last. How fast can a Pecker fly? What is the ground below like? Do plants have feelings? Will my body one day disappear? Where might we get more books? Should I make it snow soon?
[He sinks into the chair just a bit more, clearly having given up somewhat on complete coherence.]
...You see my problem.