http://toughest.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] toughest.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paradisalost2011-06-14 09:14 pm
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nine. ➛ sweet morning light [backdated to yesterday]

[Patrol always ends in the very early hours of the morning. Usually this is the time where Jason catches some sleep, but not always. This morning is one of those 'not always' days. Sleepless nights are something Jason has grown accustomed to. That was probably a bad thing, but his nightmares make sleeping a whole lot less appealing and that's what you have powers naps for.

So, after coming back from patrol and changing into more comfortable clothing, Jason is wandering around the castle during the ungodly hours. Any other early birds or sleepless folks might come across him.

Once it's a more reasonable hour, he takes out his journal and makes the following filter:]


[Yuki]

I've gathered all the parts you listed.


(ooc: Open!)

[identity profile] batfail.livejournal.com 2011-06-17 07:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[She can take a hint, so she does the same, taking her time and letting her eyes roam the kitchen.

THIS IS WHY YOU HIDE IN THE LIBRARY, JASON. She rarely wanders in there.]


[identity profile] batfail.livejournal.com 2011-06-17 08:35 pm (UTC)(link)
You're getting sleeeeeeepy... sleeeeeeeeepy...

[identity profile] batfail.livejournal.com 2011-06-17 08:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Can't say I didn't try.

[identity profile] batfail.livejournal.com 2011-06-17 11:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Beggars can't be choosers, Jason.

[identity profile] batfail.livejournal.com 2011-06-18 12:01 am (UTC)(link)
We could count all the kitchen utensils.

[identity profile] batfail.livejournal.com 2011-06-18 07:18 pm (UTC)(link)
No sense of adventure.

[identity profile] batfail.livejournal.com 2011-06-20 06:16 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, that's right. I forgot. You're sixty.