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[Harper's slumped back on his bed, dangling a piece of string down for his mongoose to chase around his sheets. He looks kinda calmer than usual, maybe a bit more subdued.]

Sometimes it seems like one step forward two steps back in this place. Kinda weird how... uh, how-- [No, mongoose, bite the string! Not the engineers hand! Harper makes a brief escape, then goes back to dangling.] I mean, anyone ever notice how sometimes the shittiest days come and go the quietest?

[He pauses for a minute, then scoops the mongoose up in one hand, and drops the other down to stroke across it's back affectionately.]

So how's everybody doing? Let's all here it for the people who aren't vanishing, comatose, or struggling with the silent ache of loss and heartbreak!

[And he shoots you all a wry little grin, as if to say: Like me.]

[Private to Rex]

Hey, I'm coming over to see you, so brace yourself for my immanent arrival.



[ooc: Sorry Barge, IT'S BEDTIME! Tags will be got at tomorrow!]