[The sound of a pearl shattering into a thousand pieces -
- the sky is bleeding -
- eyes and hands and eyes and hands -
Cherryblod wakes up in a cold sweat.
As little as he wants to drag himself out of bed, he has to. The first thing he does is cook a large breakfast in the kitchen. There's no way all those omelettes are just going to one person, and indeed he sets them out on the dining room table with a sign in familiar handwriting: 'take as many as you want'.
Stress cooking is a good coping mechanism. He'll be in there for a while.
Eventually, he gets around to investigating the sixth floor, though nothing really catches his eye. He doesn't know what to do with the science lab - the infirmary is good to have - the workshop is a bit more accessible than the science lab but still not his area of expertise. He can be found poking around in any of those rooms, though he looks more scattered than usual and isn't getting too close to anything dangerous.
He knows he's not all there today, after all. His thoughts are back at home.]
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- the sky is bleeding -
- eyes and hands and eyes and hands -
Cherryblod wakes up in a cold sweat.
As little as he wants to drag himself out of bed, he has to. The first thing he does is cook a large breakfast in the kitchen. There's no way all those omelettes are just going to one person, and indeed he sets them out on the dining room table with a sign in familiar handwriting: 'take as many as you want'.
Stress cooking is a good coping mechanism. He'll be in there for a while.
Eventually, he gets around to investigating the sixth floor, though nothing really catches his eye. He doesn't know what to do with the science lab - the infirmary is good to have - the workshop is a bit more accessible than the science lab but still not his area of expertise. He can be found poking around in any of those rooms, though he looks more scattered than usual and isn't getting too close to anything dangerous.
He knows he's not all there today, after all. His thoughts are back at home.]