retraced: (a head full of lies)
widowed heroine ([personal profile] retraced) wrote in [community profile] sirenspull_logs 2012-12-01 09:10 pm (UTC)

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[As far as Gil knows, Oz went to bed hours ago.

He's been puttering around the house here and there for the last few hours, cleaning, baking, making sure that everyone's had enough to eat and has settled in for the night. Dishes have all been put away, the laundry is folded and stacked properly, and overall, everything seems to be as peaceful as an evening in the darkness can be.

But as peaceful as it is, the last few weeks have been just as stressful as usual, so he's gone out onto the roof to have a cigarette, a comfortable spot accessible from one of the balconies in the attic and far enough out of the way that most darkness creatures don't find their way up here, even in the dead of night. He's nearly finished when he hears the first crash, and just barely has enough time to crush the cigarette against a roof tile before he feels pain shoot through his left hand.

B Rabbit's seal has been restrained - violently.

Oz.]

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