[url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/4325008]Previously...[/url]

Immediately after the switch, David knew he wouldn't get any peace in that room. Not while other Epics were around to ruin his day. He smirked at the thought, shouldering his violin case as he stepped away from the new window. Whoever had done the swap needed to have been excessively bored for that to be entertaining. "Sorry about that, sir," he said to the Epic. Better safe than sorry. Or dead. "I'll get out of your way."

[i]I'll just go somewhere else,[/i] he thought. Maybe the roof. He'd seen a few other people disappear up there. Maybe he could get some peace and quiet there. Take a bit of a powernap before his next piece.

It was easy to wake himself up as the Phantom. He just used his telekinetic powers to shake his real body until they merged together. Easy-peasy. He could sneak into a corner of the roof, maybe.

It was a long set of stairs. David hadn't quite thought about the adventure he was getting himself into, but the Ball...banquet thing was on the second floor, and it was a five story building. He was a bit red in the face by the time he made it to the top: he needed to add more cardio to his waking exercise regime, which consisted of walking at a brisk pace from his bed to the fridge, to his desk. Maybe he'd start jumping between them. That would work.

His heart sank when he reached the top: he had hoped that the other Epics would have left or something. In hindsight, there was no reason for that to be true, but he was tired, so he cut himself some slack. Not like they knew him or anything. Just plain old David. "Evening," he said evenly, sidling over to the edge of the roof. "Nice night."

Not that he wanted to talk or anything, but it would be rude to not say anything.