How long has that sun been shining?
Jun. 16th, 2007 05:03 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
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Well, that happened.
Nocturne's hotel room is covered in interesting webbing-shapes, some of which have begun to dissolve. They've been asleep together undisturbed since the web-hammock gave out after a few hours and dropped them onto the bed. The webbing around the window, designed to keep any of that pesky light from intruding on them, is starting to fade as well.
The weird voice of the Tallus swirled in his dreams.
And suddenly, Miguel's eyes shoot open.
In a somewhat-hoarse voice, he worries aloud to the ceiling.
"Holy shock, I hope we weren't the fatal loins."
Nocturne's hotel room is covered in interesting webbing-shapes, some of which have begun to dissolve. They've been asleep together undisturbed since the web-hammock gave out after a few hours and dropped them onto the bed. The webbing around the window, designed to keep any of that pesky light from intruding on them, is starting to fade as well.
The weird voice of the Tallus swirled in his dreams.
And suddenly, Miguel's eyes shoot open.
In a somewhat-hoarse voice, he worries aloud to the ceiling.
"Holy shock, I hope we weren't the fatal loins."