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[An open grimorie, of battered leather with a bone clasp, records a sharp gasp as Sandrine wakes up.]

[She didn't remember going to sleep, she certainly didn't remember going to sleep someplace this fancy. This immediately puts her on her guard, and she's shifting out of the bed with a rustle of sheets and a light padding of worn shoes as she's going around to check the room. Her main concerns are whose room is it, where is it, is there anything she can use in it, and can she get out without anyone noticing? It's not until she finally stops and pulls a curtain aside to look outside that she realizes she's quite a bit more lost then she originally thought.]

This isn't Boise.

bandagesplz

[on this fine day, Monster has decided to play with all of the toys he's been gathering up! his door is wiiiide open, though some of his things have been dragged out into the hallway. a teddy bear with a missing limb, a roller skate, some books that have various levels of bloody little fingerprint smears on them.

Monster himself is humming (telepathically, of course) in his room. surrounded by all the bizarre, nostalgic things he's collected up, his main focus seems to be on disassembling an old tricycle. shape-shifting his fingers to undo bolts and playing around with all the individual parts. this is probably not how you use a tricycle.

whoops! one of the wheels just rolled out into the hall too. C:]

ruminant

[ It is getting to be evening times now, so it's not super super hot out, just pleasantly warm and still kind of bright. Indoors or outdoors, there are probably enough things to do and enough people out and about to have fun or...harassment is fine too. ]

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ruminant

[ Well, this is confusing, no one expects to suddenly be in a tower. Especially when they were supposed to be checking the supply closet. In a place that was not in a tower. (He's not much a fan of towers, too many stairs.)

So for now, he'll take a seat on the stairs, so anyone coming or going will be finding a strangely sheep-horned person there, cane resting next to him. ]

...now, this isn't right at all.

[ How confusing. Come harass the newbie. ]

princeofwhores

[His Highness and supreme ruler of Tel Maran, crown prince of the Dal'Anor Empire; the Emerald Prince himself is looking.... rather terrible.

In fact, he's not been seen for quite some time, and when he's finally stepping out of his room, he looks a lot thinner. The prince appears sickly and tried, and he walks like he's in his own world, taking a break once before the stairs to catch his breath.

So how about them curses? They tend to suck.]

Current Mood: sick

ladiesss

[spoken with annoyance. albeit quietly. because that's the only way she can talk.]

So, yeah. Okay.

I'm just gonna play it straight, here. It's been two months since I showed up, and I was all right with just hanging out until a certain someone caused me copious amounts of blood loss. Not naming names, but they have a lawnmower for a mouth.

And since people seem pretty chill with magic and vampires and shit here? At least, you know, in the tower? I should probably mention I'm made of something that needs magic to stay alive, and I'm kind of running low, and I'd really rather avoid having to suck out people's dreams to get it. Or however that works.

So... [...SIGH.] Does anyone wanna go on a field trip to help me find a Glade?

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