six deep-fried tarantulas

[notso-average.livejournal.com]

[Lindsay woke up with a foggy head, and started moving through her day without much concern. Until she left her room and actually started to think...

So now she's walking down the hallway on the fifth floor and she's....confused.and mumbling to herself.]

I'm Lindsay...in the castle...and...huh. Lindsay, castle...nothing.


[open post, her memories be here.]

Comments

[dog-the-ripper.livejournal.com]

I don't know...[ain't too interested in finding out, either]

Do you want it?

[notso-average.livejournal.com]

Yes, please. I'm Lindsay Monroe, on the fifth floor.

[dog-the-ripper.livejournal.com]

[there's a knock on your door now, no timeskip needed o7]

[notso-average.livejournal.com]

[and she opens it with a little smile]

Hi.

[dog-the-ripper.livejournal.com]

Good day.

[offers you the picture] I believe this is yours.

[notso-average.livejournal.com]

[takes it] Thank you. Really, thank you.