Clinging to humanity.
To the very
last
end.
...
Clinging to humanity.
To the very
last
end.
...
He covers his mouth.
"Grah, what is.. wrong with me?!"
He lifts it away, revealing...
He covers his mouth.
"Grah, what is.. wrong with me?!"
He lifts it away, revealing...
The scent of the lavender stirs Desmond Sycamore awake.
He groggily opens his eyes.
Instinctively, he reaches to his right, assuming his glasses are there.
Sure enough, he settles his pair onto his eyes, bringing the room into view.
He's still not back at the-
1/2
The scent of the lavender stirs Desmond Sycamore awake.
He groggily opens his eyes.
Instinctively, he reaches to his right, assuming his glasses are there.
Sure enough, he settles his pair onto his eyes, bringing the room into view.
He's still not back at the-
1/2
"Urrghhh..."
*The bread man slowly balanced himself onto the sideways Bostonius, holding the side of his face.*
"Raymond, are you-- aghh.."
*He takes a moment.*
(1/2 pls wait)
"Urrghhh..."
*The bread man slowly balanced himself onto the sideways Bostonius, holding the side of his face.*
"Raymond, are you-- aghh.."
*He takes a moment.*
(1/2 pls wait)