homeless.

[abovedramatics]

My dear, this constant search for my "new" home must be tedious for you. I admire your tenacity, but unfortunately, you aren't making any progress. Do not deny it. I can see the frustration in your face.

If it's any consolation, I don't mind being homeless for a bit longer (though only a bit mind you). I'd rather you'd find a good home than a terrible one. Preferably one where I can keep my wits and not embarrass myself in any way. I know you would find that rather amusing, but at least let me keep my dignity for God's sake.

Tomorrow, promise me you'll go outside and see the sun. If you stay indoors for much longer, you'll turn into my little brother. One Sherlock is enough, thank you.

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Sup homie.

[abovedramatics]

Mundanes are interesting creatures, aren't they? At times they can be brilliant yet they can also be, well, not so brilliant.

I'll keep you informed of any changes, Dr Watson.

[blogging_mystery]

They really are, I don't know why she is thinking about putting me in a game, I am happy on the comms, and if she gets the job in the editing lab at her university then She will have no life outside the cinema department. I am a doctor I have no clue how I ended up in here... The flatmates I have in her headspace are interesting though.

[abovedramatics]

At least you won't be lonely. [He grins.]

[blogging_mystery]

Are you lonely in your lady's mind? She is laughing at me now... saying something about teenagers who don't like each other...

[abovedramatics]

No, not really. There's a man with a mustache running around in her head. Bit of a pompous ass, but funny at times.

[blogging_mystery]

Ah yes, there is a burly blond muse in here with me who is very found of the one you are talking about. It seems the girl running this thing, has a thing for muses with sibling issues though... keeps talking about his brother.