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[crossboundaries.insanejournal.com]

Who: Lyvus and visitors
Where: Just outside the dorms
When: Day 189, night
What: Downtime and getting chloroformed apparently

[Night is sitting outside of Corvus, making more needles out of bone. He's improved at bone carving, and is working on a fair variety -- mostly small and straight, but a few curved and one or two longer. Just chillin'.]

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[homobastard.insanejournal.com]

[Is gonna come by later when your teammates aren't around.]

Good evening.

[unicursed.insanejournal.com]

[passing by, returning from collecting sleep berries]

Night... Making something?

[crossboundaries.insanejournal.com]

[...glances up after a few seconds] Taiki. Hello.

[crossboundaries.insanejournal.com]

[doesn't look up at first, then--]

Ah. Oh. Hello, Aeon. How are you?

[homobastard.insanejournal.com]

It's been busy. Am I interrupting something?

[motions towards your needles]

[getto_daze.insanejournal.com]

[MAN WHICH DORM IS WHICH 8|a trying to find that one armed dude]

[LOITERS]

[crossboundaries.insanejournal.com]

Royal's been going through a few, so I'm making him more.

[crossboundaries.insanejournal.com]

...

Hello?

[unicursed.insanejournal.com]

Hello.

[comes to kneel near, looking at the things] Needles?

[getto_daze.insanejournal.com]

Yo. Nice night! Sorta.

[homobastard.insanejournal.com]

[nods]

How nice of you.

[crossboundaries.insanejournal.com]

[nods] Royal's really good with them, but the bone ones snap easily in thick material, so I'm making him more.

[crossboundaries.insanejournal.com]

[looks up at the ...unlit lanterns... ...looks back at him]

[nods] Can I help you?

[crossboundaries.insanejournal.com]

[startled] Not really... it's just something he needs.

[getto_daze.insanejournal.com]

Maybe! I'm lookin' for someone.

[homobastard.insanejournal.com]

But you're the one who noticed he needed more.

[unicursed.insanejournal.com]

He must sew a lot...

[crossboundaries.insanejournal.com]

[l-little shrug] ...Yeah... I just assist him with things sometimes, that's all...

[homobastard.insanejournal.com]

About that... I was wondering if you could assist me with a little something.

[crossboundaries.insanejournal.com]

[nods] A lot.

How are you?

[crossboundaries.insanejournal.com]

Who?

[crossboundaries.insanejournal.com]

What is it?

[getto_daze.insanejournal.com]

. . .I don't know his name.

He was about this tall, and was at a game, and he's kind of strong? [makes a super generic height gesture]

[unicursed.insanejournal.com]

I'm well—better than how others were doing, at least.

What about you?

[homobastard.insanejournal.com]

Could you read something for me?

[hands you a small slip of paper folded in the middle. If you open it, the handwriting is neat, but very small.]