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[diastereomer]

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.

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[extreames.livejournal.com]

[ Overhearing the alarm go off in Yusuf's room, Eames helps himself into the man's sleeping chamber - or rather, himself in the form of a rather oldie-but-goodie herself, leaning against the frame of the door, arms crossed underneath a full bosom. Curse or no curse, temporary gifting or otherwise, Eames has missed terribly the ability to move in and out of skin, take on different personas, not be so self-limiting to his own parameters, so he's taking full advantage of it now, gazing at Yusuf with raised brows. ]

Lazy lug. Are you going to stay in bed all day?

[ Er. ]

Night.

[dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com]

Have a good nap?

[inmyothertights]

You're cursed to sleep?

Man, the next time I get forced to do 5am training I'm totally using that as an excuse.

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[dropkick]

Careful what you wish for.

[ The device becoming a woman? Stranger things have happened. Arthur is only tinged with thin regret that he can say that and mean it now. Still just a dream...isn't it? So goes the working theory. ]

[orangetoughguy]

I gotta be honest with you. I don't get it.