Please Wake Me Up

[Halbarad]

"I would assume not. He wasn't particularly talkative as of a few minutes ago," Tim replies wryly. "Hell, at this rate I'll be sleeping outside."

[Bjorn]

"Sleep, eh?  So I guess you've decided against joining us?" Bjorn asks wryly.

Turning, Bjorn then adds, "Are you Wallace?"

[Brian]

"That's me," the large man says, nodding.  "Is there anything I can help with?"

[Bjorn]

Bjorn shrugs.  "Not beyond what you're already doing, I guess.  Thanks for that."

[Dracos]

"Hal's probably referring to the hordes coming in here.  Hal, we're not gonna leave ye sleeping on the ground, silly."

Dracos turned to Wallace.

"Hey, Wallace, mind sending someone to give me a ring when he wakes up?  I'd like to have a chat with him."

[Bjorn]

Bjorn turns and stares at Philip for a long second, and then shakes his head.

[Carthrat]

"Y'know, if you guys don't need me for anything, I think I'll go take a nap," interjects Tom, starting to head off to his room.

[Brian]

Wallace shrugs.  "No problem," he says.  "I'll tell Sterling when it happens."

[Bjorn]

"Actually," Bjorn interjects, "one of the things I can do is connect the minds of people that I've touched, let them talk telepathically to each other."  He shrugs, a bit embarrasedly.  "If you don't mind being added to my little list, then you can easily tell me, and then Philip through me."

[Dracos]

Dracos nods.  "need anything from me, Bjorn, while I'm here?"

Dracos

[Bjorn]

Thrown off kilter, Bjorn starts and stares at Philip.  "I... no, I guess not.  I mean... no.  Not really."

[Dracos]

"Heh" Dracos shakes his head, rubbing it with his hand. "Sorry, just seem a bit distractable of late.  Going to go walk and clear my head a little."

Dracos

[Bjorn]

Lapsing back into the Dream, Bjorn replies, Fair enough.  Holler if you need something.

[Halbarad]

Tim removes his hat for a moment to run his hand through his hair. "I'll.... hell, I don't even have anything to do right now. You need help with anything? I doubt I'll be getting back to sleep very soon."

[Bjorn]

Bjorn turns to look at Tim.  Why, he thinks to himself, am I in charge?

"I don't know that there's much to do," Bjorn admits.  "I was going to talk to the other new arrivals -- there were two people following Tetsuo there," he explains.  "You're welcome to come along.  After that," he shrugs, "we'll see, I guess."