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savetheearth2014-06-19 07:33 pm
espigeonage) wrote in savetheearth2014-06-19 07:33 pm
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Who: Julien and Ravi
Where: A high-rise office building, completely unaffected by the various city disasters
When: Friday the 20th, late afternoon.
What: Ravi in the dark with a feathery monster he's scared of and ghosts? What fun!
The lights died not long after they'd wrapped up. Looking up, Julien sighed theatrically. "Really?" He winced as he felt his heartbeat pick up - but it didn't seem to be a pulse. He hoped.
With the elevators out, their little group trooped to the stairwell. His friends were conscientious, but Julien really did not want to head down that many flights of stairs made for humans in the dark. It was easier to climb stairs than descend them and he wasn't far from the top. If he could get up to the roof he could just launch himself off, it would mean being stared at but he'd just deal.
Silently, testing most steps with his great clawed toes and keeping his head ducked, Julien climbed. He could see the EXIT signs, alive with backup power, but nothing else was clear. It was just too dark. He wondered as he went if there were more ghosts in this, but so far he wasn't unusually cold and felt only the effort of climbing while digigrade and unable to firmly grasp handrails.
Well, whatever. If Bohemian had been any sort of example of its kind, they wouldn't hurt him if they were here.
Where: A high-rise office building, completely unaffected by the various city disasters
When: Friday the 20th, late afternoon.
What: Ravi in the dark with a feathery monster he's scared of and ghosts? What fun!
The lights died not long after they'd wrapped up. Looking up, Julien sighed theatrically. "Really?" He winced as he felt his heartbeat pick up - but it didn't seem to be a pulse. He hoped.
With the elevators out, their little group trooped to the stairwell. His friends were conscientious, but Julien really did not want to head down that many flights of stairs made for humans in the dark. It was easier to climb stairs than descend them and he wasn't far from the top. If he could get up to the roof he could just launch himself off, it would mean being stared at but he'd just deal.
Silently, testing most steps with his great clawed toes and keeping his head ducked, Julien climbed. He could see the EXIT signs, alive with backup power, but nothing else was clear. It was just too dark. He wondered as he went if there were more ghosts in this, but so far he wasn't unusually cold and felt only the effort of climbing while digigrade and unable to firmly grasp handrails.
Well, whatever. If Bohemian had been any sort of example of its kind, they wouldn't hurt him if they were here.