April 18, 2010 - Sunday

[pedo_sun]

[Today's temperatures are 88/59 F (31/15 C) and dry as a bone. Not quite frying temperatures, but it's starting to creep up there.]

[Bored? Try volunteering for orientation. Let the newbies know how much you love or hate this place. Or just laugh at their suffering. The sun highly recommends this option.]

Voice: [3rd victim] APR 18 - 6:30:00

[i_am_not_eleven]

[There’s a rustle coming from the communicator and the quiet groan of someone burying their face into something.]

...sleepy....

[There’s a different, softer sigh and the sound of someone else shifting under covers.]

....mmnph...quiet....

[The bed creaks as if it is adjusting to accommodate a shift in weight.]

...come over here...it’s too early anyways.....

[That earns another groggy noise, one indicating either acceptance or that the other party is drifting back into the realm of unconsciousness anyways. Things meld into a quiet lull for a few minutes, until there is an ominous creaking of metal and a loud crash, peppered with at least two yelps. One of which is decidedly not human.]

Wh-What the...! ….SAI?!

( OOC cut for length )