our lips were cold as clay/we couldn't speak anyway

[in_an_augustforest]

Who: August and what's left of Hue and Cry
What: AUGGIE RETURNS! But not all is well.
When: May 30th
Where: H&C Penthouse, Virgo HQ
Warnings: IDK, maybe weed? Maybe awful label abuse?


His memories after the month of February... are fuzzy to say. He vaguely remembers getting sick and a hospital in which he was hooked up to a bunch of machines. That's what Ursa told him at least at HQ. As he walks through the building trying to get his bearings back it looks... emptier than it was.

Still, he know how to get to the penthouse he once shared with Dino, Finnick, Goodman, and Kaoru. He goes straight toward the drums and begins to play.

It's nice to know that the skills are still there.

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[alleato]

Dino has been napping, or rather staring at his ceiling hoping for sleep to come, when he hears the sound. It's like a ghost, and maybe it is one, but he needs to go tell this new drummer to keep it down.

Rising from bed, he fusses with his hair for a moment before pulling his door open and looking out on whoever is making the fuss.

That's--

"I thought you were dead!?"

[in_an_augustforest]

And at that statement, August stops immediately.

"Huh?"

He was sick!

[alleato]

That is...

"Were you in the hospital? I didn't hear anything! Someone said you were dead!"

[in_an_augustforest]

"Something like that... who told you I was dead though?"

What's going on?

[alleato]

"Um..." He shakes his head. "Doesn't really matter, but they said... They said if you're fired, it means you're dead." Dino coughs. "I'm glad they're wrong."

[in_an_augustforest]

"The people you've been talkin' to are are morbid as hell." Poor man still doesn't understand.