overtime — p, 10

[ghostpact]

"DAMN DUDE." tags

Immortal paced the Picture room again because the last time he'd been trying to see the place had been interrupted by the dome's ceiling opening up. How rude. Though, it had been freakin' awesome and he couldn't complain too much. At least now the complex got some natural light, when it was sunny out, and they wouldn't totally blind themself when stepping outside from the building. The art was kind of boring and the serval soon lost interest, instead pacing the hallway absentmindely. After some time, he realized he was really being the least productive by just pacing. He could be doing something a little less mind-numbing and not be completely wasting his time. Not that... he really had a set amount of time to waste. That was besides the point! Turning quickly, the serval trotted down the hall into the main part of the observatory, glancing up at the sky and around at the telescope. He could go patrol the territory, but he'd already done that. Man, there weren't really too many thrills in this new place. Not what he was used to. Walking outside into the field surrounding the Observatory, a movement caught his eye and his ear twitched. With a quick glance, he spotted the vole trying its best to remain still in the sight of the predator. "You're one of those fuckin ground rats," Immortal muttered to himself, tail flicking. In a flash, he pounced and... landed on empty earth. He spotted just the tail end as the thing escaped him. "Well, damn."

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