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Post by ALEXIUS CASUIS ERDIUS on Nov 12, 2012 15:21:37 GMT -5
clickAce hadn't really ever been much of a morning person. It was sad really. What was worse happened to be the fact the creature had watched the sun come up. After supposed lights out, the man had slipped from his room. He'd fallen asleep any noon the previous day and slept to around 8 pm. It was a perfect system, changing himself over to entirely nocturnal. a creature of the night. Good god almighty, he was starting to be more and more perfect as the days went on.
The creature reclined on a small hill, facing away from the hulking campus. First light was coming on fast, streaking the sky red. Night was bleeding into day, starting to come into light. Ace watched it with mild interest, everything excitingly brilliant. That was the cocaine, something he'd always been attracted to. Rich man's drug after all. There was something infatuatingly glamorous about the blow. Yes, it had been a good night flying high with the stars. The question was, what would he do now that the stars were gone and the sun was coming up?
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