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[nocturncoat.livejournal.com]

[Yup, here's a Nocturne, sitting in the kitchen, playing his sitar quietly and waiting for family-type people to wake up, because for some reason he just couldn't get to sleep last night.]

She owns a window to the ocean
She has a pipeline to the sky
But earthly creatures rarely notice
When guardian angels pass them by

Like a gecko behind a painting
With hidden wisdom to impart
In a world that needs more dancing
She’s a hula girl at heart

Photograph shows she is lovely
Her bare feet are a work of art
Her fragrance speaks of frangipani
Yes, she’s still a hula girl at heart

[Eventually, he gives up and goes to get someone up if the song doesn't wake them, because he's really tired of sitting here alone all night.]

Hey? Anyone awake?

((OOC: Hokay, so here's the list of peoples. Feel free to drop by.))

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[mini-melody.livejournal.com]

[Ooooh. :O He will omnomnom them happilly.]

Mmmm! Yummy!

[nocturncoat.livejournal.com]

[Which gives daddy Nocturne the opportunity to nom on his own waffles as well.]