Somewhere in Fandom, morning.

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In the empty space that had been Falcon's Landing until the Falcon had flown off for good was a bit of an oddity. A large intricately carved stone sarcophagus lay in the grass at a bit of a haphazard angle, one end sunk into the ground as if dropped by an impatient Wookie who hadn't been able to find the sarcophagus's owner. It had lain silent for the last three weeks, but now abruptly hissed as the lid slowly and dramatically opened. Eyes opened, flaring dramatically, and one could almost hear the low, ominous chords in the background as the inhabitant of the sarcophagus rose from his sleep, breathing the Fandom air, surveying - nothing.

"Well this isn't good."

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Phoebe was a bit frantic as she looked all over town for her boss. Finally, she remembered that he had been staying with Han in that very big ship. Frowning, she headed in that direction...

...but there was no ship.

Phoebe looked around. She had to find him.

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A low but steady steam of Gaelic curses can be heard as Camulus tried to dislodge and move the massive stone sarcophagus, but it had sunk into the soft ground. Where he was going to move it to was still a matter under discussion.

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Phoebe followed the sound of those familiar curses and came across Camulus struggling with what did appear to be a sarcophagus.

She came to his side and looked around. "Glad to see that you're alive...what happened?"

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He gave up the struggle and sat down on the stone, patting the seat beside him, indicating that she should sit down. "I fell asleep. And when I woke up, my lodgings were gone." He gestured rather vaguely towards the sky. "Maybe I should have informed Chewbacca that I was planning on staying in the sarcophagus for the entirety of break. Or maybe he didn't want to disturb me."

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Phoebe sat down next to him, thinking.

"Okay. First, we find you a place to live. You can stay with me tonight, but not sure how long the admins will let you continue to do that." She looks around. "We need to find a safe place to store your sarcophagus in safety."

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"I appreciate the offer, Phoebe," he says with a slight smile, "But I am not sure it is necessary. I won't need sleep and I should make some attempt at creating a lesson plan or two. I do need to get the sarcophagus out of the way, though. Somewhere in the school, perhaps?"

[[A safe place to store it in safety? Also, I love you for using Crowley's prank to pimp out my classes.]]

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Phoebe nodded. "Okay. I suggest putting it in the old Ethics classroom for now. It's closed up and secure since Tara left. I have a key...just don't ask how I got it, ok?"


[[*grins* I'm having too much fun with the class pimpage. :) Phoebe may hang posters.]]

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"I'm sure it wasn't anything unethical," he replies with a dead straight face. "All that remains is to transport that," he points at the sarcophagus, "to there," and pointed towards the school. "We need something with wheels. I used a trolley from the school last time."

[[Please do. Have you seen my class sizes? Worse than last semester. Woe.]]