http://hellmunchkin.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] hellmunchkin.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2008-02-25 04:20 pm (UTC)

This seemed like the perfect time to cause more chaos and perhaps turn another couple of idiots against Zelgadis and the princess, but Phibrizzo wasn't in the mood. "Nnn," was all he responded to Peter, though he was capable of saying much more. The day had worn on long enough and he was seriously considering spending the evening in bed.

But it was so frustrating to be so weak. He wasn't used to this at all. And there was a strange...feeling in the back of his mind. He didn't know how else to put it. It was like there was something there that hadn't been there but he didn't know what it was. And it didn't seem to be affecting anything. Or was it?

He put a hand to his head and groaned. "I wish we could have eaten in our rooms tonight," he said. While he would still have had the room mate to contend with, it would have been easier to not play the child. Plus, there was no threat of princesses or Chimeras there.

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