alethiological: (Frederick Bywaters (d. 1923))
Willard H. Wright ([personal profile] alethiological) wrote in [community profile] balance_logs 2019-09-30 11:04 pm (UTC)

A/C wombo combo

Panicking kids, mostly.

[ jesus christ where the fuck did that voice come from

Eleanor can take a moment to glance around in a panic. The room is well-kept - a line of BIAS bags behind her, bandages and towels lined up on shelves, a massive pile of pillows and blankets for her future ascension to the comfort throne. She deserves it, considering she probably feels like she got hit by a train.

Get it?

The 'someone else' she stares at is actually a 'glass' statue propped up like her on another side of the room. Maybe glass. Glass isn't supposed to be ink-filled and ashen like that. Or loosely dressed to maintain an illusion the statue is a person. Or able to move, that's the main one. The statue raises a metal arm, unmoving otherwise, and points at one of the many BIAS bags near her resting place, speaking in a voice just loud enough to not be a whisper, but not a beat higher. ]


Good morning. Front pocket's painkillers. Insides'a Jack Daniels.

[ Surely someone, somewhere, will have a meltdown after hearing his recommendation. This someone can go be a fun sponge on their own dime. ]

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