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[unantichristly]

[ hi, port. there is a little antichrist in your nv screens. he's as grubby as ever, and there are a few leaves and twigs in his hair and sticking to his clothes-- probably because on second glance, he's in a tree, surrounded by leaves that have changed colours and started to fall. below him, dog can be heard barking excitedly, and after a

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[longaevus]

[ Helen doesn't need him for anything, she just wants to check up on him ] How have you been, Adam?

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[unantichristly]

[ he rocks back on the branch, letting himself fall back so that he's hanging upside down with his legs hooked over it. ]

.. I'm okay. Been keepin' busy, you know? How're you, Helen?

[longaevus]

[ Bloody hell, Adam, don't make her panic about you. Trees are only safe if you're secure in them, swinging isn't ]

Well. [ Enough. She's more distressed now than she was a couple of days ago but she's doing her best to hide it ] I hope that you were safe during the pulse?

[unantichristly]

Oh yeah, monsters don't bother me much. [ take that as you will, helen. ] I'm prob'ly safe as anythin' here.

[ a squinty-eyed glance at her, which loses any of its gravity by virtue of the fact that his curls are standing on end and there are still leaves in them. ] .. You sure you're okay?

[longaevus]

[ She takes it as a young child who loves scary stories ] Then I'm glad for that. [ She gives him a small smile ]

I am. [ Lies. But it's nothing she'll admit to a child ]