Jul. 5th, 2005

Rm. 134

Jul. 5th, 2005 01:44 pm
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It's early when Mike makes his way out of his room and towards the kitchen space of Rm. 134.

So early, in fact, that Mel hardly moved as he exited their bed, and Stampy doesn't even stir as he passes by her basket. All is quiet on Indy's side of the apartment, which is per usual for this time of morning. Though, it is rather strange that Meg is already up and out. That girl is part ninja, Mike's sure of it.

As much as he likes sleep, and enjoys the comfort that goes with that most blessed of activities, there's something to be said for getting up before everyone else. It's makes the whole house/sewer/flat seem like a strange alien world. The sounds of the day haven't begun to assault the senses, and everything is eerily still.

It's what makes his nearly falling flat on his ass that much more shocking.
How did those Kerplunk marbles get there anyway? He could have sworn...yes, the box is still on the coffee table in the living room. Sure the Pick Up Sticks are all over the floor, but that's the whole point of that game, so really it makes sense.

Once he recovers from his near fall, and the shooting pain that goes along with nearly falling when one has busted ribs, he makes his way over towards the coffee maker and starts a fresh pot.

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