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paradisalost2011-10-02 09:27 pm
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032. Black Mountain Side
[After spending the better part of the day holing up in his dumb cabin out in the woods (and continually raking leaves around it), Brock sits down and actually opens the journal to see what the haps is.
Oh, everyone's still locked out of the castle. Uhhh. Hm.
Despite his tendency to be a huge asshole, Brock is still a good person, deep down. He can't really stand to see so many people being forced to like, sleep out in leaf piles, so ...
He sighs and dictates into the journal, his voice a little low.]
So, if anybody still hasn't found a place to hang out until this lock-out thing blows over, I have a cabin in the woods. There's not much to it, but it's not outside, for those of you who aren't cool with the whole 'sleeping under the stars' thing.
[A pause, as he looks over his shoulder to make sure Molotov is still asleep. She is, so he turns back to the journal and lowers his voice even more.]
Uh. Molotov's with me too, so if she doesn't like you, I'd probably try to find somewhere else if I were you. Or like, at least be really quiet.
Oh, everyone's still locked out of the castle. Uhhh. Hm.
Despite his tendency to be a huge asshole, Brock is still a good person, deep down. He can't really stand to see so many people being forced to like, sleep out in leaf piles, so ...
He sighs and dictates into the journal, his voice a little low.]
So, if anybody still hasn't found a place to hang out until this lock-out thing blows over, I have a cabin in the woods. There's not much to it, but it's not outside, for those of you who aren't cool with the whole 'sleeping under the stars' thing.
[A pause, as he looks over his shoulder to make sure Molotov is still asleep. She is, so he turns back to the journal and lowers his voice even more.]
Uh. Molotov's with me too, so if she doesn't like you, I'd probably try to find somewhere else if I were you. Or like, at least be really quiet.