A Prophet by Science

-He tosses a ball, disappearing and reappearing to catch it and throw it back-

daughterofapriest:

-Wakes up suddenly, her chest heaving. She looks around and sighs-

Shit… What time is it?

Around ten at night.

daughterofapriest:

artificialprophet:

daughterofapriest:

I… Yeah, I guess so. -shrugs- I don’t know if I want to sleep, though.

Well you need to at some point, unless you’ve turned into a vampire or something. Then I guess you don’t really need it.

Well, yeah, I know that. It’s just… easier not to sleep sometimes, y’know?

Believe me Em, I know that all too well.

daughterofapriest:

I… Yeah, I guess so. -shrugs- I don’t know if I want to sleep, though.

Well you need to at some point, unless you’ve turned into a vampire or something. Then I guess you don’t really need it.

daughterofapriest:

artificialprophet:

daughterofapriest:

You alright Em?

Yeah, it was… just a rough night last night and I didn’t sleep and I can’t seem to sleep tonight either.

Aw man. Do you want some company till you can finally get to sleep? I know a few things that get me going to sleep.

daughterofapriest:

You alright Em?

daughterofapriest:

artificialprophet:

daughterofapriest:

Having the TV crew at the shop really freaks me out. 

-cringes-

TV Crew?

Yeah, uh… They’re doing a reality show about the garage.

Oh.

daughterofapriest:

Having the TV crew at the shop really freaks me out. 

-cringes-

TV Crew?