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[gravedigs]

[ Isaac spent literally the entire day sleeping off a bout of wolfsbane poisoning that he isn't actually aware of, and he's still kinda out of it as a result, so he'll freak out way harder about the mysterious new locale later. Right now he's starving, so he smells his way down to where all the food is and pokes around the kitchen lethargically in a white t-shirt and sweatpants, hair messy and feet bare, looking for snacks. He's the very picture of dignity; someone come say hi and he'll reach stuff on the tall shelves for you! ]


[ Apparently, Isaac eventually gets his hands on some food, because you can hear the crunching of something loud like chips over the open page. He's even marginally more aware now! ]

Okay, so I'm going to feel really stupid if this doesn't actually work, but hello? Anyone?

... I should have brought a pen. And some sanity.

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[freeslider]

Worrying will make your hair turn grey. Or at least that's what dad always said.

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[gravedigs]

Hey, better that it goes grey than falls out, right? I mean you can dye grey, but receding hairlines are just sad. [ Beat. ] I have no idea what I'm talking about anymore.

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[freeslider]

[She giggles] I don't either, but that's okay.

I'm Wade and you must be new.

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[gravedigs]

Yeah, I just woke up here. I'm Isaac.

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[freeslider]

I'm Wade. Kind of new myself, actually, but I have some of the basics down if you have questions.