diastereomer: (dreamers of the waking world)
Yusuf ([personal profile] diastereomer) wrote2011-10-15 02:20 pm

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Wh-

[ Rustling can be heard over the network, like someone rolling around in their sheets despite it being nearly two in the afternoon. After a moment, the sound of an object (Yusuf's alarm clock, as it were) can be heard being picked up and put back down. His curtain is wide open, and yet the sun that usually wakes him up is not out, The City is as darker than Mombasa on a moonless night- at lest they had the stars... ]

The clock must be off- or-

[ A glance at the clock again, where the date reads on the digital face Sat Oct 15. ]

Oh, yes. The weekend, yet again.

I suppose there could be worse occurrences than a curse that tempts one to sleep the day away...

[ Noticing that little light on his device is on- he knows he didn't touch the thing- he picks it up and contemplates apologizing for any naps that he may have interrupted. ]

If this device were a woman, I might actually be flattered.

[identity profile] diastereomer.livejournal.com 2011-10-15 07:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Magic...

[ Seems... legit. ]

Do you have to say an... incantation? Or does the magic take care of everything for you?

[identity profile] dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com 2011-10-15 07:58 pm (UTC)(link)
We're just not built that way. It would seem pretty silly to see an angel in the grocery store, right?

[identity profile] diastereomer.livejournal.com 2011-10-15 08:02 pm (UTC)(link)
An angel.

So, should I be asking if I should be repenting now or...?

[ Because really, it would be nice to have some closure on the whole God vs Science debate; that one is about as old as the hills, and who can you trust if not an angel?

Oh wait.
]

[identity profile] dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com 2011-10-15 08:05 pm (UTC)(link)
If you want to, sure! It's not really my department, though. Especially since I'm stuck here.

[identity profile] dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com 2011-10-15 08:15 pm (UTC)(link)
In a way. Just a LOT less high up the chain. Like, LOADS.