[So, after...certain things happened this Monday, Dylan is, understandably, not seen for most of the day. It's a heck of a way to wake up, and it's going to take a heck of a long time for him to actually get some sleep again.
If you want to find him for the majority of the day, you're going to need to knock on his dorm room door, as well as be patient. He's kind...mentally preoccupied, at the moment.
If you're lucky, though, you may find him in the cafeteria, surrounded by a variety of objects that may or may not be familiar to some people here. The only things not present are the knife and the shirt-even when he's not fully there, staring up at the ceiling as stars are projected above, he knows better than to let those things out.
He lays on his back, staring up, hugging three things to his chest: the rabbit plushes, and the rabbit-stone-thing.
Feel free to take something if you want, it seems unlikely for him to do...anything, really.]
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If you want to find him for the majority of the day, you're going to need to knock on his dorm room door, as well as be patient. He's kind...mentally preoccupied, at the moment.
If you're lucky, though, you may find him in the cafeteria, surrounded by a variety of objects that may or may not be familiar to some people here. The only things not present are the knife and the shirt-even when he's not fully there, staring up at the ceiling as stars are projected above, he knows better than to let those things out.
He lays on his back, staring up, hugging three things to his chest: the rabbit plushes, and the rabbit-stone-thing.
Feel free to take something if you want, it seems unlikely for him to do...anything, really.]