Daryl Dixon (
squirrelhunter) wrote in
paradisa2012-06-24 09:56 pm
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Hunt 011 ~ [Action for Artemis Cabin - Backdated to last night]
[Everyone gets bad dreams, the ones that make you sweat, toss and turn...
Well, this time, it was Daryl's turn. He's mostly quiet, just soft groans, low pained noises, until he sits bolt upright with an audiable gasp, panting for a few seconds to get his breath back.
He growls to himself, quietly, before swinging himself off his bunk and heading towards the door, not even bothering to put a shirt or his shoes on.]
((OOC: Action for the cabin, anyone who wants to stop him because of curfew etc. Threadjacking is welcomed and encouraged. If he makes it outside, he's probably going to be pacing just outside to get some air.))
Well, this time, it was Daryl's turn. He's mostly quiet, just soft groans, low pained noises, until he sits bolt upright with an audiable gasp, panting for a few seconds to get his breath back.
He growls to himself, quietly, before swinging himself off his bunk and heading towards the door, not even bothering to put a shirt or his shoes on.]
((OOC: Action for the cabin, anyone who wants to stop him because of curfew etc. Threadjacking is welcomed and encouraged. If he makes it outside, he's probably going to be pacing just outside to get some air.))

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We're under curfew.
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I need some air.
[And that's all he says as he continues to pad on out towards the door, curfew be damned.]
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Do you want to risk it?
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She turns to look at him.] Where art thou going?