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Room 512, Tuesday Afternoon
Oct. 14th, 2014 01:28 pmThere was a pile of cut grass right below Barry and Edward's window - a large pile. Edward knew this because he was currently sitting on the window sill again, peering down and testing the ledge just below the sill with his foot.
Just curiosity. He still wanted to know whether it'd be possible to scale the wall up and into his room, for utterly innocent purposes that had everything to do with him being bored. See, the thing about Skyrim was that they'd had a lot more pubs and a lot more general-- carousing, and being back here in this building with Barry and his machines...
It was taking him some readjusting.
Figuring out whether he could climb in and out of his own room the short way down was a pleasant distraction from that, if nothing else.
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Just curiosity. He still wanted to know whether it'd be possible to scale the wall up and into his room, for utterly innocent purposes that had everything to do with him being bored. See, the thing about Skyrim was that they'd had a lot more pubs and a lot more general-- carousing, and being back here in this building with Barry and his machines...
It was taking him some readjusting.
Figuring out whether he could climb in and out of his own room the short way down was a pleasant distraction from that, if nothing else.
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