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driftfleet2016-01-11 05:27 pm
killedwithlove) wrote in driftfleet2016-01-11 05:27 pm
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And then he has to go be weird again
Who: Cole + Anyone willing to come find him on the Pathstone
Broadcast: n/a
Action: Cole's bunk on the Pathstone
When: Now ish?
[Usually, Cole manages a fairly good impression of amicably odd. And, normally, he's a fairly stable person, at the least he's out and about and piloting and generally sticking his nose into people's hurts to help them.
But he's retreated into his heretofore unused bunk for the last day or so. He talks to himself a lot in a whisper and worse, he seems to have wrangled up paint from somewhere, because on the floor outside his bunk, there's painted writing.]
A gold sonnet
[The handwriting is sharp and rushed and unpracticed.]
Broadcast: n/a
Action: Cole's bunk on the Pathstone
When: Now ish?
[Usually, Cole manages a fairly good impression of amicably odd. And, normally, he's a fairly stable person, at the least he's out and about and piloting and generally sticking his nose into people's hurts to help them.
But he's retreated into his heretofore unused bunk for the last day or so. He talks to himself a lot in a whisper and worse, he seems to have wrangled up paint from somewhere, because on the floor outside his bunk, there's painted writing.]
A gold sonnet
[The handwriting is sharp and rushed and unpracticed.]
no subject
Don't let it get too out of hand, Cole.
no subject
Then vanishes back into his room.]