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Breakthrough [For Verity]
Dec. 11th, 2015 07:05 pmNaugus has been holed up all day, which isn't terribly unusual.
What is is that there's been sounds coming from the sealed third floor most of the day. Muted whooshes, fizzles, cracks and something like tearing cloth are audible from time to time. Whatever he's doing up there, he's doing it with conviction and little regard for keeping it silent.
The noises carry on well into the evening, and the night as well. It's still going whatever time Verity deems bedtime, which is a little obnoxious on her roomie's part. And it's a LOT obnoxious when there's a crouching figure hovering next to her bed a few hours later still.
"Verity!" He hisses, hoping to wake her up. "Verity, I have something to show you!"
He didn't even knock. He just let himself in. Goddammit, Naugus. But going on how giddy his smile is, ears upright and his claw clicking excitedly, he might have thrown manners to the winds in favour of whatever it is that has him so jazzed.
What is is that there's been sounds coming from the sealed third floor most of the day. Muted whooshes, fizzles, cracks and something like tearing cloth are audible from time to time. Whatever he's doing up there, he's doing it with conviction and little regard for keeping it silent.
The noises carry on well into the evening, and the night as well. It's still going whatever time Verity deems bedtime, which is a little obnoxious on her roomie's part. And it's a LOT obnoxious when there's a crouching figure hovering next to her bed a few hours later still.
"Verity!" He hisses, hoping to wake her up. "Verity, I have something to show you!"
He didn't even knock. He just let himself in. Goddammit, Naugus. But going on how giddy his smile is, ears upright and his claw clicking excitedly, he might have thrown manners to the winds in favour of whatever it is that has him so jazzed.
