Wellspring Arms & Meditation Center, Thursday

[shiroi_tiger]

Whatever that strange sleeping sickness that Algren had heard about on the radio was, he was fortunate enough that it hadn't touched him. Which meant, to some degree, that he felt morally obligated to at least attempt to find some way to alleviate it.

And that was why he was poring over some book of highly communicable illnesses that he'd handwavily picked up on a whim at the library. Which was all well and good, really. After all, he wasn't an idiot by any stretch of the imagination.

... One might never know, with all of the modern terminology that he kept stumbling over. He wasn't getting anywhere at all.

Wellspring Arms & Meditation Center is open. Don't mind the frustrated man in period dress at the counter.

Comments

Talk to Algren

[shiroi_tiger]

By this point, he'll probably take about any excuse to put down this bloody book.

Meditation Room

[shiroi_tiger]

Moddable Zen.

Shooting Range

[shiroi_tiger]

Only with permission from Cable, of course.

OOC

[shiroi_tiger]

Sleeeeeeepyyyyyyyyy.

... But... Vampiiiiiiiiiiires!