26th October, 9 am. Prison Cell
Oct. 26th, 2012 09:11 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
therealpm*When Peter comes round, The Machine's display springs to life, helpfully informing him of the temperature, pressure, likelihood of rain (which Peter deems to be frankly ridiculous, under the circumstances) and phase of the moon.
It's nearly full.
By this time last month, Peter would be about to transform. He reaches out to his wolf form, trying to draw up the now familiar claws. Instead he gets... nothing. Well, almost nothing. His nails lengthen a little.
He frowns, curious and now somewhat more awake. Something else doesn't seem quite right either. After a brief investigation, it seems that he is not only on his side (a now unusual state of affairs), but he also lacks any sort of clothing.
Worrisome.*
It's nearly full.
By this time last month, Peter would be about to transform. He reaches out to his wolf form, trying to draw up the now familiar claws. Instead he gets... nothing. Well, almost nothing. His nails lengthen a little.
He frowns, curious and now somewhat more awake. Something else doesn't seem quite right either. After a brief investigation, it seems that he is not only on his side (a now unusual state of affairs), but he also lacks any sort of clothing.
Worrisome.*
