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[falseknight.insanejournal.com]

Who: Whomever
Where: The lake ...
When: Day 279, early evening
What:

[ Elliot borrowed one of Orion's spears and is now perched a rock attempting to do some fishing ...

... and still attempting ...

and then he loses his balance and falls into the water. Good thing the water's shallow!]

Oh, for goodness' sake.

((sort of night in the life ish

... now in the right comm good fucking lord))

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[type_0.insanejournal.com]

Who: Sparkling vampires
Where: The baths
When: Day 279, evening
What:

[The torches are starting to dim, signalling that evening is upon us. And yet, out of the corner of your eye, you might see a trail of something glittering... a path of sparkling dust on the ground and occasionally on the walls, leading all the way towards the bathhouse.

As you approach, you can hear someone puttering about inside, mumbling to himself. And if you're close enough, you're going to see this vampire covered in glitter, scrubbing himself furiously and leaving a puddle of sparkling things by his feet.]

((OOC:Dehiatus! ALSO, going to bed, picking up threads tomorrow!))