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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.

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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tabbytastic

[it's taken her months of work... first getting the player, then scrounging around for batteries, and a long fruitless search for CDs in the city. Finally, after a genius piece of advice, she has everything she's been looking for.

Anyone with an open grimoire will get treated to this triumph in the middle of the night, in the form of some very loud... grating... music?]

Goddamn, this is better, isn't it? I've missed this so bad. [she's flipping through most songs before they're even halfway through. She doesn't have the patience to listen to whole songs right now--too wired, too excited with her new toy]

This place needs more music and less... fucked up shit. ...Seriously, what is it with dead people coming back to life around here? Is that the new 'thing' now?

[oh, actually, that gives her an idea. She switches to a new song and rocks out for a minute. Sorry to anyone who might have tried to shut their journal by now but lives on the second floor. She's sitting in the doorway of the room she never uses, CDs scattered all around her, music blasting into the hallway]

I mean, don't get me wrong. It can have its perks... [she gives one of those huhuhu laughs that usually follow dirty inside jokes. Hi, Gabe.] ...But it's mostly just fucking stupid.

...And, speaking of stupid, some bleeding heart should probably come check on the loser in 204. Don't think he wants me as a babysitter.

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. ]

nurturing

[This... was not his tower. Or his garden, for that matter. No, the wind was different, the scents were different and the sounds... they didn't make much sense to the recently-appearing green-haired mage.

Standing outside, he leans a bit to his crystal staff and grasps his book a bit tighter, trying to figure out just what had went wrong. Had he cast a translocation spell by accident?]

...ah, hello? Terribly sorry to disturb anyone, but I appear to be lost.

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