Looking for supplies

[halfbloodalways]

[For one of the first times since he arrived Severus Snape is down at street level, wandering the roads and alleyways for supplies. In one hand he carries the list he had been given by Lezard. The wizard is anxious to start his work and find a way out of this god-awful place

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[mirthfulness]

[He might just come across another wandering soul while searching. Gamzee is distracted, spacey, but much calmer than he'd been a good week prior.

He has his hands in his pockets, a little clockwork harlequin following at his feet.]

[halfbloodalways]

[Severus nearly stumbles into the odd looking creature]

Watch where you're going!

[mirthfulness]

[Gamzee blinks at him, seeming rather unbothered by the encounter. The harlequin climbs up his back to sit on his shoulder as he regards the man.]

...Yeah, sure. Sorry, bro.

[halfbloodalways]

[He scowls but his attention is grabbed by the little animal on the other's shoulder.]

What is that?

[mirthfulness]

S'my little clockwork bro. You wind him all up with a key and he moves all on his own.

Theta's good with all that sorta shit. He made this little fucker and lots of other stuff.

[Though he'd painted its face himself.]

[halfbloodalways]

[Severus eyes the clockwork suspiciously.]

Good for him.

[mirthfulness]

You ain't all bein' in the best of moods. I got it.

I'm just strollin' out through the free air so I can scrub out my thinkpan. You all got your search on for somethin'?

[halfbloodalways]

[Severus stares at the other. He has no idea what the little twit had just said to him.]

I am not in a good mood because I am stuck in this place.

[mirthfulness]

Oh yeah, there's that.

It ain't so bad though, really. I mean, I'm probably all bein' biased and shit 'cause it's better than where I done left from.

[halfbloodalways]

Yes. That.

Well, I had other places to be. Much more important places.

[mirthfulness]

My bad. Didn't all mean to get up in your way and shit.

I'll just shove myself off in another motherfuckin' direction if that's bein' chill with you.

[halfbloodalways]

Yes. That would be chill with me.

[mirthfulness]

[Gamzee gives the man a half-hearted salute and begins heading in the direction Snape had come from. Less chance of bumping into him again that way.]