[Mumble's sleep is interrupted by some (mildly) unpleasant dreams and an aching in his ankles. He opens an eye a peep, and notices some movement from where Varian usually is. Some company in this early morning would be quite nice, so he shuffles on over.]
Hey, Varian - you awake?
[And then something moves which is not Varian. And it stares at him with bright eyes.
The noise Mumble makes is not human.
Mirroring his roommates earlier in the week, Mumble jolts backwards and ends up on the floor with a thud.]
broadhurst bc of course
Hey, Varian - you awake?
[And then something moves which is not Varian. And it stares at him with bright eyes.
The noise Mumble makes is not human.
Mirroring his roommates earlier in the week, Mumble jolts backwards and ends up on the floor with a thud.]