Fifth Floor Hallway, Wednesday Evening

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The door to room 501 flew open, and out into the hallway stepped Sam, wearing an impossibly wide grin, a lampshade on his head, a couple of bite marks on his ankles...and nothing else.

"I feel too strong to war with mortals--BRING ME GIANTS!!!"

He careened off down the hallway, shouting a wordless battle cry--right up until he ran into the wall, headfirst, and he keeled over, unconscious, as the lampshade went flying.

Sam was lying unconscious in the middle of the hallway.

((OOC: ONCE UPON A TIME when dinosaurs roamed the earth and we RPed with freakin' asterisks (seriously, I am talking about, like, day FIVE of this game's existence) the first ever gremlin bite occurred, and Sam Anders forever after came to be known as Daisy. This is a loving tribute.

Reactions, both IC and OOC, welcome. And if anybody wants to draw on Sam I will love you forever.))

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[gudspellr-claud.livejournal.com]

Claudia had no real reason to be on the fifth floor, let alone with her markers, but la, there she was.

And there was an unconscious guy! A blank, passed out canvas for her to work with!

When she stood up, Sam had a lovely little tulip on his right cheek.

[OOC: OMG I LOVE YOU.]