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Michael had a long hard day at work yesterday; when he got home, he wasn't even in a mood to go to Milliways. He just wanted to collapse and not awaken until he'd recapitulated his phylogenic way up to at least the primate level.

And so the morning finds him sprawling face-down on his bed. He's not snoring, but he looks like he ought to be.

Date: 2006-08-12 07:46 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Which is when a brown fire-lizard bursts into the room shrieking, mentally and out loud in an all out blind panic. He grabs at Michael and immedately begins yanking at him, trying to get him up and out. If he could teleport Michael he probably would have done that as well.

Re: Blerg?

Date: 2006-08-12 08:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Trey is no where near coherent. All that Michael gets is an intesnse sense of urgancy, the need for him to come NOW and pain. But not Trey's pain. He tugs relentlessly at him, claws digging into his shoulder, doing anything he can to get Michael to MOVE! Up and OUT! NownownownownownowtroublenowhelpneedhelppainnowNOW!!

Re: Blerg?

Date: 2006-08-12 09:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
This is not fast enough for Trey, he continues to tug, herding Michael to the best of his efforts. There's a flash of images, The Inn. Alec. Lots of blood. And pain. Great pain.



Date: 2006-08-12 09:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Ah This is what we were waiting for. It took him long enough! Trey tugs at him, still as urgent.

He leads him to the Inn.

Date: 2006-09-15 07:00 am (UTC)


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