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[tomysister.livejournal.com]

[SURPRISE, GUESS WHO. She's in a hospital bed, strangely enough, but that doesn't seem to have stopped her from working as she's got a laptop with her. She looks up every now and then, as though she's watching something.

After a few minutes of this, she looks up from her work and addresses the Plane as a whole.]

Did you know that it only takes three days without sleep for you to be declared legally insane?

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[clinical]

What a useful law. I'll have to have a word with the Emperor about instating it.

[tomysister.livejournal.com]

[Eyes his outfit]

He must not have, if he lets you get away dressed like that.

[clinical]

It's so difficult being the only sane person in a room.

[tomysister.livejournal.com]

I'm sure with practice you'll rise to the occasion.

[clinical]

You mad children don't give me any choice.

[tomysister.livejournal.com]

I would have thought it was preferrable to being in a home...

[clinical]

I've always looked forwards to the prospect of abusing staff with canes and justifying it as senility.

[smolderingdark.livejournal.com]

[A large red cat with a spiky mane reminiscent of Red XIII places his paws on the end of the bed and purrs like a motorcycle.]

[tomysister.livejournal.com]

I'll assume you're not a pet, but someone resident.

[smolderingdark.livejournal.com]

Theoretically, you should be getting sleep.

Need a big fire-elemental pillow?

[tomysister.livejournal.com]

When I've finished my work, perhaps. I seem to be the only one capable of doing it at this point...

I'm not sure that a large feline is likely to be prescribed by a doctor.

[smolderingdark.livejournal.com]

Hmm.

How about a large feline with a track record of saving the world?

[He drops the grin for a moment.]

I spoke to Roxas. We're not sure how much help the Keyblade could be, but we want to try. It's your call.

[tomysister.livejournal.com]

Keyblade?

[Now this has her attention. She closes the laptop.]

[seriousmarauder]

[Sirius, who looks like he hasn't had a decent night's sleep in forever, just laughs at her statement] I must be madder than I thought, then.

[tomysister.livejournal.com]

[Gives him an appraising look for a moment]

You look how I feel right now.

[seriousmarauder]

[he also looks like he hasn't eaten in forever. the two may be related. He just shrugs, though.] Haven't had a decent night's rest in a long time. What about you? [he eyes the hospital bed, concerned]

[tomysister.livejournal.com]

Stayed up one too many days, and got into a rather unpleasant fight. Apparently I work far too hard, but right now I don't think any of us can work hard enough.

You look like you could use this more than I. [She gestures to the unopened hospital lunch tray sitting on the table next to her bed.]

[seriousmarauder]

[shakes his head] Thanks, but I'll be alright. I tend to live in the kitchen while I'm here. When I'm not in the mansion or the bar, anyway. Sirius Black, by the way. I don't think we've met.

[tomysister.livejournal.com]

Reiko. I'm not sure I've seen you around.

[destinedking.livejournal.com]

Why aren't you sleeping?

[he's trying not to get distracted by your magical box of sciency technology - a.k.a the laptop]

[tomysister.livejournal.com]

There is far too much work to do.

[destinedking.livejournal.com]

Yes, and how much work can you do if you're declared insane?

[tomysister.livejournal.com]

Surprisingly, a lot.

[destinedking.livejournal.com]

If you've been declared insane, how can you be certain you're really getting as much done as you think you are?

[tomysister.livejournal.com]

Technically I'm not, since I spent a few hours passed out.