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silvertongueheir) wrote2019-05-10 08:16 am
silvertongueheir) wrote2019-05-10 08:16 am
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[Franciscus makes sure Puck is settled well in the garden before heading to bed. For tonight, Hydrangea seems to have decided to stay with the giant moth and make sure he feels safe. Franciscus doesn't mind that much, and he actually has a smile on his face as he slips off to sleep...
...only to wake up with a strangled yell.
He leans forward, breathing hard and looking around desperately. No one's here, it seems...but still, he can't sleep. It's as if there's something lurking around every corner, every door. He ends up summoning a small sphere of flame carefully, slowly walking towards Osomatsu's room and gently knocking at the door.]
Osomatsu? It's me, Franciscus...
...only to wake up with a strangled yell.
He leans forward, breathing hard and looking around desperately. No one's here, it seems...but still, he can't sleep. It's as if there's something lurking around every corner, every door. He ends up summoning a small sphere of flame carefully, slowly walking towards Osomatsu's room and gently knocking at the door.]
Osomatsu? It's me, Franciscus...