Gotta say, Sphere, that wind ya had goin' through Med today was pretty strong. Can't say I've ever had a wind strong enough to rip off shirts, but then again, this is the Fishbowl. Sure makes workin' really awkward, yeah....
I think I need more coffee 'fore this random wind blows it away too.
It is. It makes my clothes stick to me. Not to mention stares from the most unlikely or sources. I'd rather go unoticed. Not to mention it seems I have nothing but white shirts.
[Black's keen hearing picks it up as something strange. It's only when it gets louder does he know it's coming. Oh, don't ask why this woman is on runaway cart and carrying a bit of water in a jug. It's the tree. He's quick to snag her around the waist and pull her to safety, somehow managing to catch the jug and all the water intact with only a faint bit of water droplets]
[ Rabbit watches, his one green eye wide with surprise (or so it seemed). He observes his roommate and his quick actions, tucking the memory of the events away in the far reaches of his mind. ]
No way.
[ not that he was surprised, really. He'd seen his roommate's abilities before. this one was somewhat amusing. ]
[He assumes the cart will be stopped by someone else and ignores it for now, gently setting the woman down as he holds the basin of water away from him.
That is until it randomly cracks and spills water all over him, his clothes sticking, hair dripping wet] ......
[He's trying to wringe out his shirt into a cup or some bowl nearby, whatever he can find] What they've done to Juliet is unacceptable. I can't think what may happen if her hair does not return.
I don't know. The tree on the outside seems fine, but on the inside, it has me thinking. The blank Wilderness, he increase in 4th floor kidnappings, memories without crystals, and lastly but a couple of weeks ago we had people appearing within the Sphere without being born.
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
[Hear that faint eeeee coming from down the hallway?]
no subject
Suit yourself.
no subject
Hmm.
no subject
No way.
[ not that he was surprised, really. He'd seen his roommate's abilities before. this one was somewhat amusing. ]
no subject
That is until it randomly cracks and spills water all over him, his clothes sticking, hair dripping wet] ......
no subject
See whatcha mean 'bout the water.
[ he offers his spare med coat. ]
no subject
It happens regardless of how careful I am. Hmph.
no subject
no subject
I fully plan to. These stunts as of late have been progressively more annoying.
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
How long has the number been decreasing?
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)