-8- [Voice]

[exercisethemind]

Who moved it? Who touched it? It was right there! I...What is going on?

[A long, slow, intake of breath.]

Someone has been in my room. ARTHUR...who has done it? Who has been there? What have you done? What kind of warden are you? Aren't you supposed to stop this kind of stuff?

[Another pause before the sound of a crash.]

[Private to Paddy]

I tried...

[ooc: No, nothing's been taken. Pollux just thinks it is and is having a minor paranoid flip out because he's stressed out, and hasn't been taking his medications.]]

Comments

Spaam

[stardustmemorie.livejournal.com]

[furrows his brow, scratching at his knee] Well, I hate it when you make me curious like that.

Spaam

[son-ofzeus.livejournal.com]

Then go away. No one is making you stay here.

[Pollux stood up and unlocked the door, opening it for him, should he choose to go.]

Spaam

[stardustmemorie.livejournal.com]

[sighs, not making any signs he plans to get up this century]

And they say I'm dramatic.

Spaam

[son-ofzeus.livejournal.com]

[After waiting a moment, Pollux finally gave up and shut and locked the door. He decided that, if he couldn't get rid of him, then he would try and ignore him. So, he began picking up his room, though it was obvious he had rarely done anything of that nature before.]

Spaam

[stardustmemorie.livejournal.com]

The Star does try to ignore the Sun, but the truth is he's just as intrigued. [Brian sing-songed, crossing one leg over the other]

Spaam

[son-ofzeus.livejournal.com]

[That got his attention. He did not look at Brian, though.]

A star is a sun.

Spaam

[stardustmemorie.livejournal.com]

[chuckles, smiling at that] Very good.

Spaam

[son-ofzeus.livejournal.com]

[Pollux gave him a confused sort of look.]

Why...would you compare them, then?

Spaam

[stardustmemorie.livejournal.com]

Do you ever find it odd that among these murderers and villains, we find ourselves equal? [he asks suddenly, strangely lucid about the whole ordeal for once]

Spaam

[son-ofzeus.livejournal.com]

I...don't know what you're talking about. [Bravely, he moved to sit on the couch.]

Spaam

[stardustmemorie.livejournal.com]

[smiles, turning to face Pollux]

This.. inmate scenario. Many of them have killed, or worse... What have we done, to rival that?