Room 540, Tuesday morning - NFB

[demonbelthazor]

The Source flamed into an empty room on the 5th floor. Simple shape-changing wasn't a good idea for him at the moment, not without having to take out whomever he was impersonating permanently, which could possibly be discovered and lead right back to him.

Fortunately, he had another option available.

He pulled out his cell phone and called Blair.


[ooc: Locked to lovechildblair. Empty room used with admin permission. If it turns out this room is used for some purpose I'm not aware of (it's empty on the housing list), please just ping me and I can change the number.]

Comments

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

[OOC: *sighs and wibbles*]

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

[ooc: *leers at you*]

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

[OOC: AAAAAAAAAGH. *flails*]

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

[ooc: *Torn between snickering at Anders...and flailing. Decides to do both at the same time.*]

[nadiathesaint]

[ooc: *also does both. and makes a mental note not to have Nadia ask Blair for more meditation advice any time soon. . . .*]

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

*joins you both in that*

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

[OOC: Yeah, yeah, yeah, laugh. :P at all of you. ;)]

[moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com]

[eeep!]

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

Broots: *head desk*

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

[*dies laughing at that* *thwaps and meeps at Blair*]