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First (lack of) sleep note audio; un:pnws
[Because Alex is most comfortable doing audio (podcasts, they're radio on demand) that's what her posts are going to be. Her voice is soft and ready for radio, and there's a hint of a Canadian accent in it.
Also, it's two am so feel free to yell at her if she woke your character up!]
You know, I think I'm handling all of this rather well. Taken to a different world, okay. Might be in a coma or something back home but okay. Magic users and superheros, definitely okay. Still might be in a coma, but it's nice to know about.
My problem with being here is time. Back home, it was the end of September, not even proper Thanksgiving [Sorry, someone is from Canada where Thanksgiving is in October] or Halloween. And now suddenly it's Christmas. I've been here a month but I still keep feeling like I've lost all of this time. Losing this time makes me wonder: what do they know back home? Have they noticed I'm gone?
[That's a huge worry for her, she doesn't want people to think that she's just run away and abandoned them when the world may be ending. Or whatever.]
I'd like to think that when I go home, it'll be at the same moment but then I wonder: will I have all this extra time then? Memories of this place? I've been around more weird stuff in the last two years than I care to admit, but I think this might be the weirdest thing ever.
So, that's what keeping me up tonight. [Among other insomnia like things because she's Alex.] What's keeping you up?
Also, it's two am so feel free to yell at her if she woke your character up!]
You know, I think I'm handling all of this rather well. Taken to a different world, okay. Might be in a coma or something back home but okay. Magic users and superheros, definitely okay. Still might be in a coma, but it's nice to know about.
My problem with being here is time. Back home, it was the end of September, not even proper Thanksgiving [Sorry, someone is from Canada where Thanksgiving is in October] or Halloween. And now suddenly it's Christmas. I've been here a month but I still keep feeling like I've lost all of this time. Losing this time makes me wonder: what do they know back home? Have they noticed I'm gone?
[That's a huge worry for her, she doesn't want people to think that she's just run away and abandoned them when the world may be ending. Or whatever.]
I'd like to think that when I go home, it'll be at the same moment but then I wonder: will I have all this extra time then? Memories of this place? I've been around more weird stuff in the last two years than I care to admit, but I think this might be the weirdest thing ever.
So, that's what keeping me up tonight. [Among other insomnia like things because she's Alex.] What's keeping you up?
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[ There's no ego in that; Cisco just knows his friends, and his boyfriend, and there is no way they're going to let the day go by without planning something fairly elaborate. Which is fine by Cisco. ]
Sweet. I'll text you the directions. Just come by, like, whenever. Even if it's 2 AM. I'm obviously not the poster child for a healthy sleep schedule.
[ Something that Eddie has gotten on his case about repeatedly, but... old habits die hard. ]