Luke Triton (
hisapprentice) wrote2011-11-17 11:34 pm
[Puzzle 001]
[In the plaza, near its southern edge, there is something strange. It is most noticeable now that snow is falling in earnest - a shape, smallish and curled up on itself.
There is a boy in the snow. Asleep, dressed only in new feather pants, shivering. When he finally shivers himself awake, it's a groggy half-there voice that broadcasts. Seems the journal's open.]
Just...a few m-more...minutes, Prof-ffessor...

[Action]
[Luke's still glad to just be warm. The two of them need an adult sometimes, huh?]
[Action]
[...And then she falls back onto the floor and starts giggling anyway.] Spinning is fun! [This one really needs an adult all the time, otherwise stuff like this happens.]