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[pullsneedles]

Lucas rubs the towel on his head, drying his freshly-washed hair as he emerges from the bathroom. It's been a long day, but a good one. Somehow the sadness of approaching autumn is lessened by the bright mums ready for planting.

But tonight is a good night to settle in with one of his books, this time one with information on the Runaway Five. It seems like a good one to share with Duster.

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[herr_bookman]

After Autor stopped by the bar for a fresh blazer and some smoothies, he walks to Lucas' room and knocks hesitantly on the door.

[mindofathief]

The first thing Duster sees when he wakes up from his unexpected nap is the darkening skies through the trees. Looks like it's another night of milling around the bar practicing the bass, taking a walk, and sometimes light thief practice, all thanks to his weird sleep schedule.

The mp3 player he was listening to has already automatically shut off, so he unplugs the earphones and stuffs the whole thing in his pocket. It would probably be a good time to eat something, Duster thinks, but it wouldn't hurt to stop by his room to say goodnight to Lucas, then continue being awake for the next six hours.

He walks back inside and takes the steps slowly one at a time, as he's still a bit out of it after just waking up, and there's no reason if it's not night yet.

Approaching the door, Duster lightly taps the door. "Lucas? You in there?"