without fanfare; action&voice

[mongoosegrin]

[GOOD MORNING. guess who's got feet enough to move again! and it only took, what. a week? good times. though Alex hasn't gotten to prowling yet; he's on the angled roof of the Gilded Castle, the story he'd been holed up in; his feet are dangling in Edel's window as he lounges, trying to...egh...enjoy this too-close sunshine

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[pimpsaw]

Your point?

[pimpsaw]

That doesn't particularly bother me.

[mongoosegrin]

Ah, no?

Well.

I assume it matters little.

[pimpsaw]

You are correct.

[mongoosegrin]

Ah? Well, then.

[...

YEP.

awkward vibes should be here, but they are not. w/e man w/e]

[pimpsaw]

... How did you break the ban against violence?

[mongoosegrin]

[a beat.]

I do not know. Aside from simply trying and trying, I know of nothing else I could have done.

[pimpsaw]

That was quite the spectacle the other day.

[mongoosegrin]

So I have been told. I cannot say I recall much of it, but what I am hearing of it is...quite colorful.

[pimpsaw]

Mn. Lots of red.

[mongoosegrin]

What do you think of that?

[pimpsaw]

Impressive.

[mongoosegrin]

Ha.

[...ha...one compliment in a sea of nay. he's not sure if he should be flattered or not!]

[pimpsaw]

Does something amuse you?

[mongoosegrin]

Mm...A lot of things. Though, perhaps it should not be so.

[pimpsaw]

The other inhabitants are not so pleased, I imagine.