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gone_byebyeThe Mid-Hudson Civic Center is quite possibly the most mundane-looking building in the city of Poughkeepsie that does not actually have a McDonald's sign on it. To the ordinary eye it looks like an ice skating rink with an awkwardly constructed concert hall of some kind attached.
To the eye of someone practiced in sensing energies of good, evil, or the like, the place is radiating something very definitely not Light Energy- although Light might have been here once before it got twisted.
To the eye of someone Tyler's age and interests, it looks like there's a major World Wrestling Entertainment event scheduled to take place on the premises tomorrow.
To the eye of someone practiced in sensing energies of good, evil, or the like, the place is radiating something very definitely not Light Energy- although Light might have been here once before it got twisted.
To the eye of someone Tyler's age and interests, it looks like there's a major World Wrestling Entertainment event scheduled to take place on the premises tomorrow.
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Date: 2007-10-26 05:05 am (UTC)Once they're pretty much out of the way, Mebius turns, and reaches out. In this form, his senses are considerably more powerful, and it may be easier to work out where that surge is coming from. He almost appears to be breathing deeply...
...and the blue light on his chest turns red, and beings to blink with a 'bleep' sound.
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Date: 2007-10-26 05:12 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-10-26 05:18 am (UTC)...and Mirai is back, a little winded. But he has that sense, and he's running to find out what's going on!