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justdumbluck[The residents of 1246 Williams Road, if they are home, may hear a thud as a very startled someone falls out of the bed that is most definitely not his. After a moment wasted sprawled on the floor and gaping at his surroundings, Firo dashes out of the bedroom to find roam the house and search for his captor(s).]
Hey! What's goin' on here?!
[He moves through the house throwing open doors willynilly.]
[Action]
[Firo's wandering Mayfield, alternating between a frantic trot and a dumbfounded stroll as he tries to get his bearings. Numerous times he attempts to confront a drone for more information, but quickly leaves each one after a frustrated and confusing conversation. After one such talk, he stomps away from a cheery neighbor and imploringly asks the heavens: ]
Is there anybody who makes sense here?
[Growing steadily angrier, he stalks about the town, not noticing that he's walking in circles.
Point that out to him? Point and laugh?
And because finding yourself in a strange place eliminates any need for manners, you also may find him peering in the ground floor windows of various homes to try and find out just what in the world this place is.]
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Date: 2011-06-20 01:36 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-06-20 01:42 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-06-20 01:44 am (UTC)(If this guy wants to go get himself killed, fine by me. He'll be back the next day anyway.)
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Date: 2011-06-20 01:58 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-06-20 02:00 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-06-20 02:04 am (UTC)Great. Thanks for all your help.
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Date: 2011-06-20 02:05 am (UTC)[And he's curled up into his blanket again.]