Cyrano? Heading out to practice. I'm not getting blood on the sheets again.

I'll be back tonight.

[ooc: Strike=hackable. EDIT: Sorry if I disappear. Still essaying.]

Fine. Traded. Done with.

Happy now, Nik?

[And into the apartment he goes]


[ooc: And thus Cal's traded his way into the mirror world. >__> 'cause obviously, that's the smart thing to do.]

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I need a place to sleep for a couple of hours.

...

That doesn't mind having a fully grown Labrador running around.