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Ridge wasn't sure what it was, but he wasn't sleeping very well of late. It was a beautiful night to fall asleep looking up at the stars, the moon was wide and bold, it was very close to Tektopia tonight. Ridge placed his head on top of his hands, which were rested on the windowsill of one of his towers. His sneaky smirk crawled across his face, which was slightly tanned due to the fact that he had some business over towards the warmer parts of the world. He pondered what could be keeping him awake, the moon was large and the stars were shining, the creepy woods to the front of this particular window sounded airy noises of owls and strange bat type creatures, yep defiantly the best atmosphere for the reaper to get to sleep.
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He filtered through some old files, spun around on his computer chair for a while, used some hair gel to see how his hair would look in different styles, and even tried to practice on the guitar he had 'borrowed' from Xevphera, who he was getting more friendly with of late. All of his attempts to keep himself entertained, or in some ways procrastinating from not being able to go to sleep, were pointless however, as he still found himself bored stiff. He sighed, he hadn't done a survival game in a while... and with the new member of the group Xevphera it would be useful to learn her skills. He smirked again, but decided that he wasn't really in the mood for one, plus it was night time and he enjoyed it when his friends panicked from it turning dark in his survival games, if they even got to that point, Xephos and Martyn would usually be merciless when it came to these games. He thought over this, such strange people to do so. They were, for the most part very nice people, some of the nicest and most understanding of the group... Hmmm, very interesting. Then he thought, what if he payed a visit to Yoglabs? he hadn't been there in a while... Even if Xephos didn't know...
Nah, he only ever snook in there to muck around with their coffee machine etc. to wind up the spaceman and see him take out his anger in the archery range. He sighed again before deciding to get some shut eye, he had to at least try right? Not that reapers needed much sleep, but it was always nice to feel refreshed in the morning, then he remembered, the morning. "Ah shit!" the man mused to himself, putting his hand to his forehead and then brushing it through his long strands of brown hair.
It was the meet up tomorrow, and everyone was going to be there. Why did he ever agree to go to such a thing in the first place? It had been the spaceman and dwarfs idea when they were drunk at their last karaoke night, when for some Notch-forsaken reason they invited him to join in. They had decided to throw a tea party or something of the accords to discus Tektopia related workings and help keep the piece by making it a neutral meeting. That wasn't the worse part though, they all had to dress up 'fancy' as the spaceman had said in his drunken mess. The reaper thought he hadn't ment it, but the dwarf insisted. Oh Notch what was he getting himself into?!

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Ridge wasn't sure what it was, but he wasn't sleeping very well of late. It was a beautiful night to fall asleep looking up at the stars, the moon was wide and bold, it was very close to Tektopia tonight. Ridge placed his head on top of his hands, which were rested on the windowsill of one of his towers. His sneaky smirk crawled across his face, which was slightly tanned due to the fact that he had some business over towards the warmer parts of the world. He pondered what could be keeping him awake, the moon was large and the stars were shining, the creepy woods to the front of this particular window sounded airy noises of owls and strange bat type creatures, yep defiantly the best atmosphere for the reaper to get to sleep.
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He filtered through some old files, spun around on his computer chair for a while, used some hair gel to see how his hair would look in different styles, and even tried to practice on the guitar he had 'borrowed' from Xevphera, who he was getting more friendly with of late. All of his attempts to keep himself entertained, or in some ways procrastinating from not being able to go to sleep, were pointless however, as he still found himself bored stiff. He sighed, he hadn't done a survival game in a while... and with the new member of the group Xevphera it would be useful to learn her skills. He smirked again, but decided that he wasn't really in the mood for one, plus it was night time and he enjoyed it when his friends panicked from it turning dark in his survival games, if they even got to that point, Xephos and Martyn would usually be merciless when it came to these games. He thought over this, such strange people to do so. They were, for the most part very nice people, some of the nicest and most understanding of the group... Hmmm, very interesting. Then he thought, what if he payed a visit to Yoglabs? he hadn't been there in a while... Even if Xephos didn't know...
Nah, he only ever snook in there to muck around with their coffee machine etc. to wind up the spaceman and see him take out his anger in the archery range. He sighed again before deciding to get some shut eye, he had to at least try right? Not that reapers needed much sleep, but it was always nice to feel refreshed in the morning, then he remembered, the morning. "Ah shit!" the man mused to himself, putting his hand to his forehead and then brushing it through his long strands of brown hair.
It was the meet up tomorrow, and everyone was going to be there. Why did he ever agree to go to such a thing in the first place? It had been the spaceman and dwarfs idea when they were drunk at their last karaoke night, when for some Notch-forsaken reason they invited him to join in. They had decided to throw a tea party or something of the accords to discus Tektopia related workings and help keep the piece by making it a neutral meeting. That wasn't the worse part though, they all had to dress up 'fancy' as the spaceman had said in his drunken mess. The reaper thought he hadn't ment it, but the dwarf insisted. Oh Notch what was he getting himself into?!