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RESIDENCIES

[seafronted]

[cawsprite]

[ok cool sure whatever. popped into some fucking different dimension universe whatever shit, nothing he can't handle. except sprite knowledge has nothing on this and that feeling of not knowing is relatively new now.

but sure why not, he'll wing it. currently one feathery asshole is perched on a ledge, probably a porch or something, whatever he's not paying attention. this ghostly bird boy is just gonna chill but feel free to bother. yeah don't.. mind the one teared up wing and obvious bleeding pissy yellow.]

[dr34msbl1nd]

[She can smell you from a mile away, you know. And while you're not exactly Dave, you're close.

One certain teal-blooded troll might be coming out of nowhere and almost mauling you, Davesprite.

Well, trying. Kind of hard when you're jumping from a nearby tree. She'll be laughing all the same though.]

[cawsprite]

[everyone knows better than to sneak up on a Strider. or at least they know that it's down right fucking impossible. leave it to a troll to not see (no pun intended) what could and could not happen. not to mention laughing while doing so is like wearing red to a fucking funeral. unfortunately his speed isn't exactly the best with one wing having been mercilessly chopped off, but hell if that's gonna stop him from trying.

the question now is, is he gonna be an asshole and slip off to let her to have sloppy makeouts with cement or be something that might have resembled his title before, a Knight, and at least catch her. .. oh for fucks sake. he does slip back, having full confidence she won't hurt herself but still managing to catch her arm for a moment till straightening with arms crossed a few feet away.]

Look I know as appetizing and fucking delicious I might smell and taste, you gotta hold back on those reins a little.

[and then as if her being here with him is the most natural and not mindfuckingboggling thing at the moment he

ROADS

[seafronted]

[needsheadphones]

[ Rebecca is walking her Newfoundland down the road. Bother her? ]

[livethecreed]

[Altair was weaving his way through the people walking the streets, using a hand on their arms to gently push them out of his way.]

[needsheadphones]

[ Is that--

But wait--

Holy shit he's back.

In her shock, Rebecca has dropped her leash. Ollie the Newfoundland is doing what dogs do best -- bolting away. Specifically, bolting in Altair's direction. ]

GARDENS

[seafronted]

[bloodiscute]

[Flowers!!

Adina is currently sitting on some of the flowers in the gardens, picking up other flowers which she admires for a few moments before she starts tearing at the petals...]

[springhassprung]

[You've got some company, Adina, and she seems to be in quite a tizzy.]

Oh no! Oh no!! What are you doing?!

[bloodiscute]

[Slow blink. What is her problem...?]

I'm playing with the flowers, of course.

BEACH

[seafronted]

[ryanizing]

[Today, Andrew Ryan has actually stepped out of his secured building to stand on the beach. He actually does this often, around evening-time.]

[splicedsurgeon]

[ Oh. Oh.

He's back. He knows this place.

More importantly, he knows that man. Above the sea? Out of Rapture? Strange, very strange, but he... he should pay his respects.

So he approaches. ]

[ryanizing]

[Ryan is almost startled by the sudden appearance of his old colleague, and takes almost a whole minute to look the surgeon over. ... Well then.]

Doctor Steinman. This is certainly a surprise.

OTHER

[seafronted]

Halloweentown Graveyard

[removemyhead]

[Someone has a bat infestation.

How do you take care of one of those?

Jack actually isn't too sure. So he's going to admire them instead for now.]

[dr34msbl1nd]

[Terezi is just kind of... staring. And smelling. It smells like fall here, and death, but it's a cool sense of death, not the creepy kind.]

What're you doing?

[removemyhead]

Admiring my creation, of course! [Overdramatic gesture towards the swarms of bats.] Although, now that I think of it, I should maybe consider cutting back on them.