Re: C10 : Third Platoon : Squad Two
Portia is able to find Dyvalis in his quarters. The lights are out and the bed is empty. Many of the personal effects around the room, including several clocks and a lamp smashed and laying broken on the floor. Dyvalis is huddled in the corner, in a meditative state, on a pile of clothes, including his officer's uniform and the bedding from off the bed.
When she calls his name he snaps out of his meditation almost violently. He takes a moment to accept that he's back in the real world while mumbling some nonsense, "five clocks...no closer...sorry. No I'm awake. Is it time to fight the fascists again?"
He pulls himself to his feet and stumbles a bit. He uses his Millenium staff for support. "It's temporary. Hasn't been a day yet has it? It feels like it's been a week."
