[Journal Post & Closed Events Post]

[dreammoonchild]

Okay, I think I'm getting to the point where I need sleep, and there's a bit too many pills and energy drinks at my computer here in my house, but I feel like if I sleep at this point, I'm letting that mangey furball win if I sleep.

... That's toxic behavior, isn't it?

Closed Events

::The following is a series of somewhat connected events bundled in one place because I don't feel like drowning people with three event posts.::

Comments

Re: Tangent 4: Going Home

[failsfromthecrypt]

::A cat grins.::

Re: Tangent 4: Going Home

[dreammoonchild]

...

::It couldn't be. She pauses, creaking slowly to see if the cat's real. 'My meds can't be wearing off already...' she thinks to herself.::

Re: Tangent 4: Going Home

[failsfromthecrypt]

You must be awfully tired after today. Let's go home and sleep, Somnia.

Re: Tangent 4: Going Home

[dreammoonchild]

You don't get to call me that, you little Troll!

::Leaping at Bohr.::

Re: Tangent 4: Going Home

[failsfromthecrypt]

We're going to have so much fun, my dear.

So very very soon~

::Before Ashley can grab him, he wraps into himself popping out of existence.::

Re: Tangent 4: Going Home

[dreammoonchild]

::Lands on her knees, butt in the air. ... 'Great, he's trolling me. He's wandering around, free, and trolling me. I'm going to strangle Sabrina at some point if she ever gets enough of herself back to be worth strangling.'::

::Meanwhile, rain starts sprinkling down lightly, as she things, grimacing.::

Re: Tangent 4: Going Home

[dreammoonchild]

::She just stares out into space for a while, laying there, as the rain strengthens.::

Re: Tangent 4: Going Home

[weekendwitch]

::A small private car pulls up. And a door opens up.::



You... probably don't want to lay in the rain too much.

Re: Tangent 4: Going Home

[dreammoonchild]

Give me a few, Sabrina.

I need to angst for a little bit.

::Sighs.::

Re: Tangent 4: Going Home

[weekendwitch]

I'm having an up day. I'd rather not have to be the only not physically sick one.

So.

::Snaps her fingers as 'Penguins' start popping out, and pull Ashley into the car.::

Do it when we get home and you're in your pajamas.

Re: Tangent 4: Going Home

[dreammoonchild]

Fiiiine.

::Whines, dragged into the vehicle, and onto a nice seat, as one of the 'Penguins' starts gently karate chopping her back to massage it, and the doors are closed by other Penguins, as the vehicle drives off into the night, taking the tired wet girl and her companion home.::