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Having woken from a shockingly lengthy bout of sleep -- or unconsciousness, whichever way one wants to look at it -- Harpuia spent his first waking hour or thereabouts feeling disoriented, and a little confused. It took a bit of time for the memory of meeting Leviathan, and accompanying her home, had filtered back in; until it had, he'd been wing-shivering and tense, shaking off the remnants of barely-remembered nightmares.

I slept myself out. When was the last time I managed to do that?

Can't remember. Gaah.


Afterwards he was wryly amused at his own reactions, and prepared to crawl out of bed and dig through his luggage -- subspace was a joy, truly -- in preparation for a shower.

He made a mental note to thank his sister-not-sister again at the first opportunity. Til then, first shower, then preparing dinner for them both.

I should ask if there are Hunters or Guardians or such here. Later.

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wind sage

May 2008

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