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[kch_kch]

[Well, if Tulio isn't going to come to him, he's just going to have to go to Tulio, right?

Right.

And this has nothing to do with not being able to sleep. It's late, sure, but he was just...well, so awfully busy during the day. That's all.

Watch as Miguel nonchalantly searches for his best buddy down the halls of the mansion. No rush. None at all.

...] Tulio? You aren't just...hiding from me, are you?

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I SWEAR I'M ON HIATUS

[timisnotme.livejournal.com]

*You're being followed.*

LMFAO okay XDDD

[kch-kch.livejournal.com]

[Oblivious! Checking random doors!]

<.< *shifty look* *this is what I do on my breaks*

[timisnotme.livejournal.com]

*He's riiiiiiight behind you. All up in your personal space.*

Who are?

stalk people? huh.

[kch-kch.livejournal.com]

[STARTLED SHOUT AAAH.]

Hnah-- uh.

[He turns to face this guy, eyes still a little wide from surprise.] Me? Uh. I'm Miguel. And you?

...mebbe

[timisnotme.livejournal.com]

Are new?

*What are these personal boundaries you speak of?*

D:

[kch-kch.livejournal.com]

[Miguel is reminded of Tzekel-Kan. This is not a good thing.]

I suppose so. Yes.

[timisnotme.livejournal.com]

*The giant jaguar is right outside.*

What are looking for?

*He slowly walks around Miguel in a predatory manner.*

[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

[Know what sucks? Tossing and turning and being unable to sleep while Brittany has the opposite problem, making soft snoring noises. And right when Santana's finally starting to drift off, she hears someone calling for whatever the hell a Tulio is. In the hall.

This will not do.

Up she gets, to the door she goes.]

What are you doing? Do you have a concussion? Is that why you're being stupid enough to be wandering the freakin' halls when people are trying to sleep?!

[kch-kch.livejournal.com]

[Oops. He'd been trying to be quiet, but, well. Maybe he was getting a little worried...]

Oh-- sorry, Señorita. I'm looking for my friend and--

[RECOGNITION.] Aaah, it's you. I hope I haven't disturbed your beauty sleep.

[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

[To be fair, the narration would like to point out that she is probably being louder than Miguel had been. Shhh.]

Oh. It's you. [Possibly-creepy guy.] Yeah, you disturbed it. And why are you looking for your 'friend' now? Put a bell on him next time!

[Why yes, she is assuming this friend is like, a cat.]

[kch-kch.livejournal.com]

Well, I suppose I, ah. Didn't have anything better to do. And really, he's taking his time showing up. Or he's hiding from me.

[With Chel.

No, he's not looking annoyed at all.]

[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

[So much judgment right now.]

He's not even here and you're looking for him past midnight?!

[kch-kch.livejournal.com]

Well-- maybe he got here and got, uh. Confused. Without me, he's probably, you know, thrown off-balance.

[Look at how he tilts to one side. That is what Tulio feels like.]

[takeonthestairs.livejournal.com]

[kch-kch.livejournal.com]

[Turn!

...???] What in the world-- is that a carriage? That's fantastic! Can I try?

[takeonthestairs.livejournal.com]

[He hesitates because he doesn't like to tell people no, but, at the same time...]

.............I'm so sorry. ;;

[kch-kch.livejournal.com]

[Headtilt.]

Why's that?

fffff it's okayyy

[takeonthestairs.livejournal.com]

;;

[kch-kch.livejournal.com]

[...]

That's-- this machine is amazing! Who could've thought of something so--

[WAIT. Back up a second.]

...Those are real horns, aren't they?

Lights, Camera....ACTION POST

[17-miles.livejournal.com]

*What's that? Everyone's favorite not quite assassin? Why yes actually, Desi can't be still lately himself. That and he keeps the weirdest sleep schedule.

And what's that? he hears a Spaniard! Jogs a bit to catch up and investigate.*

Hey, Miguel. What're you doin out wandering around?

~o~ /pose

[kch-kch.livejournal.com]

[Turn. Oh! It's the fellow from the...thingy!] Hola! I'm just...looking for my friend.

[Santana discouraged him a bit, surprise surprise.]

[17-miles.livejournal.com]

*Curious brow loft here*

Your friend huh? Actually think they're around here?

[kch-kch.livejournal.com]

Well, he's going to show up eventually. [This is a given. He is going to show up. B|]

[17-miles.livejournal.com]

Oh I see. Well, hope he does show up. *He is doubtful the other's friend will show, but heck, never hurts to hope for someone else*

[kch-kch.livejournal.com]

Do you have any friends here? [Miguel, despite his earlier bravado, is now looking a little anxious. After all, if Desmond's friends didn't come with him, maybe Tulio coming is less likely than he would hope.]