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Jan 13, 2010 15:15

[ It's a town of baked brick buildings. Nothing like the trapped winter of the City: a dazzling sky, the passing citizens dark from sun and the docks not too far from where you're standing, a flash of blue and wooden slats seen from the street. The sea calls in a muted roar and a sharp salt sting in the throat ( Read more... )

affected like mad, more srs than he looks rly, a brain is a terrible thing to, hail the conquering hobo!

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whackatimeline January 13 2010, 21:38:21 UTC
[OBSERVING THIS. With much disappointment.]

The nature of humans. Is that it?

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onlyteasing January 14 2010, 01:00:11 UTC
[ As Dhaos watches, one girl manages to climb atop the other, tearing at her face with small, brittle nails. The screaming never stops. ]

It ain't worth the show, boss.

[ Meanwhile, there's a hobo with his hands in his pockets in the mouth of the nearest alley, watching the faraway sea - and Dhaos, sort of. ]

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whackatimeline January 14 2010, 04:56:21 UTC
[Turning to find the source of the voice, while still keeping an eye on the fight.]

It's worth enough to observe how humans act, despite how disgraceful their actions are.

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onlyteasing January 14 2010, 05:06:26 UTC
Don't know a lotta humans, hey?

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dreamsofnoah January 14 2010, 00:43:39 UTC
[She stops to crouch near the two fighting girls, laughing and urging them on.]

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onlyteasing January 14 2010, 01:02:27 UTC
[ Sooner or later, there's a Tyki at her side, examining his pack of cigarettes. He, at least, knows better than to look at the girls directly. ]

Having fun?

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dreamsofnoah January 14 2010, 01:04:14 UTC
[She turns her back to them once Tyki turns up, not that the oddities of a dream would ever bother her.]

I was waiting for you~.

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onlyteasing January 14 2010, 01:08:01 UTC
[ And the instant she turns away, the screaming stops. The girls pick themselves up, one pressing a handkerchief to the other's eye. There's no crying, but they lean together a little as they start to stumble away. ]

Oh? I would have thought you'd go out.

[ This curse seems her sort, after all. ]

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mad_here January 14 2010, 01:19:55 UTC
[...........................stealing the goodies from that woman's basket, sorry, Tyki, a hobo's gotta make a living]

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onlyteasing January 14 2010, 01:26:42 UTC
Might wanna eat fast!

[ at Alice's shoulder, because hobos who steal badly enough to get spotted don't deserve personal space. ]

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mad_here January 14 2010, 01:35:39 UTC
[SCREAMS LIKE A LITTLE GIRL, turning around - ]

It's - maybe it's not what it looks like!

[..........and that pastry in his hand was totally there before.]

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onlyteasing January 14 2010, 01:41:48 UTC
[ good job, Alice. way to move towards the delicate Wonderland personality you should be. ]

That so. What is it, then?

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poor Euphie. :( onlyteasing January 14 2010, 01:50:49 UTC
[ The girls' screams fade slowly as she shuts her eyes; not the dying kind, but lowering, as if the participants have lost interest. ]

That kinda thing won't work for ya outside.

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onlyteasing January 14 2010, 02:06:47 UTC
[ He's leaning on a stall not too far away, the cigarette in his hand giving off thin smoke. ]

Ain't nothin' gonna stop just by not lookin' at it. 'Cept in here, of course!

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latelatelatesorry justcautious January 14 2010, 07:43:37 UTC
[For a while, for Chris, it really is enjoyable. It's like going on the vacation he's never been able to afford. Then, of course, there are the little feelings of wrongness, culminating in the two girls he can see through the crowds of the purposefully oblivious. Birds fight all the time, yeah, the Guv and Ray assure him that catfights happen for the most feeble of reasons but this--- He wouldn't have expected this. This seems to be taking "catfight" pretty literally. He tries to push through the crowd, it's his duty as an upholder of the law.]

Hey! Hey, stop!

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onlyteasing January 14 2010, 17:32:07 UTC
[ Everywhere Chris looks, everything he touches, seems to drive the people to turn on each other just a little. People glare, shove each other, pick pockets--

and in the meantime, the girls never falter, clawing and kicking at each other with their slick red hands. ]

Save your breath, boss.

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justcautious January 14 2010, 19:59:54 UTC
[There's a brief glance of acknowledgment for the new arrival, a confused frown at "boss"--cos that's what others are to him, not backwards like this--and then he's focusing on the crowd again, utterly confused and worried.]

I can't. They need to stop, s'not right.

[Chris is becoming increasingly aware that maybe all of this violence has something to with him, with his influence but it doesn't stop him from trying to find an opening in the crowd, to get to the girls.]

Why's this happening?!

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onlyteasing January 14 2010, 20:20:17 UTC
[ It won't be hard for him to find a way through, if he tries; the world's not stopping him, just focused on one another. ]

Just th'way it goes. Guessin' y'ain't seen this place b'fore, then.

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