After Death
Jan. 23rd, 2007 08:37 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
lyndawithay*walks back to the house with Lonely Ood, helping him carry back the variety of reviving equipment he brought out*
...Ood? You said earlier you felt something. And you had an icepack on your head...?
...Ood? You said earlier you felt something. And you had an icepack on your head...?
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Date: 2007-01-24 10:39 pm (UTC)*thinks, confused* It's the Darkness. There's nothing there.
Wait! There was a guardian. At first it was a little cartoony, then it got a bit creepier. Older. Ancient. It wouldn't let me by. And then Jack heard me and came to me, and grabbed on. And I took him back.
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Date: 2007-01-25 02:33 am (UTC)Cartoony?
Like that place where Sally took Jimmy?
...I don't know if we can trust him. Do you want to see if you can get that note back from Jimmy, while I talk to Jack?
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Date: 2007-01-25 02:34 am (UTC)OW. *slows down to a quick walk*
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Date: 2007-01-25 02:38 am (UTC)If Jack's in the 21st century, I'll bring you some Tylenol...
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Date: 2007-01-25 02:54 am (UTC)