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[storyofhowidied]

[For the moment, Flynn is doing some exploring. He saw a lot of this place when Blondie took him on a tour, but he's decided to go back and check some things out further for himself. A nice, open area, the Green seemed like a good place to check out.

Except... He managed to miss the execution block when he was there with Goldie. It's... Well. It's

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[70ftandcounting]

[Sorry, Flynn - Rapunzel saw that.

She’s out and about too, she likes being outdoors as much as she likes being in the Bower, and today she’s decided on a combination of both - she’d spent the very early morning hours sewing and now she was strolling the grounds for a walk.

She paused near him, voice soft.]

It’s a…pretty place, when not being used for punishments.

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[storyofhowidied]

[Dang it Blondie you were not supposed to be here!]

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[storyofhowidied]

Yeah, I'm sure it's great.

[70ftandcounting]

[She remembers the first time she saw the punishment here, she hadn't stayed. She had fled. Hesitantly, she rests a hand on his arm.]

Are...are you okay, Flynn?

[bffpoltergeist]

[Liz has been making herself as comfortable as she can, considering that she's not nearly as alive as she first thought herself to be.

Bummer that.]

[She's done a good amount of exploring, but has kind of kept to herself for the most part. She's not sure how everything works for herself, yet, as some people seem to see her just fine and others don't .. and that it changes.

It's both infuriating and just a little bit hard to take; especially after getting ones hopes up about being alive again.

Nope, it was just some sick game that the Lord of this place seemed to be playing at Liz's expense.]

[But she's still out and about, this time exploring the Green when she happens to see Flynn looking around. She didn't know the attractive young man, but he was visibly shaken by something.]

[She comes to a halt a short distance away, watching him a moment before speaing.]

Kinda eerie, right?

[OOC: As Liz is still definitely a ghost, you can have Flynn see/hear her or not at his choice and she'll react accordingly. :) This can also change

[storyofhowidied]

(ooc| Ahhh, I see. Going with him seeing and hearing her for now.)

What?

[He gives the slightest of starts before he sees Liz and shrugs, doing his best to keep up his act of not caring.]

Oh. Yeah, I guess.

[bffpoltergeist]

[Liz has a moment of profound relief when Flynn actually notes and responds to her. Then she raises a brow slightly at his quickly indifferent response, lips quirking ever so slightly.

She the laces her fingers together behind her back and walks over to stand next to him, eyeing the executioners block.]

Definitely not how I'd wanna go .. Not that I'd recommend lethal injection or anything .. that wasn't any fun, either ..

[The last seems more spoken to herself than him, but she shakes herself from her thoughts and smiles at him. She extends a hand, brushing hair from her eyes with the other.]

I'm Liz ..

[If she was extra lucky, their hands wouldn't pass through one another .. that was another level of awkward.]

[storyofhowidied]

Lethal wha...?

[Oh... Nevermind.]

Flynn. Flynn Rider.

[He goes to take her hand, and... OH. Well, that's weird.]

...Uh?

[wolvesxeyes]

[O hai there Flynn, have a big black wolf suddenly sitting not far away, yawning and staring at the deadly device.

Rea noticed him a bit ago and decided to sneak over, since she's intent on scenting everyone she runs into at some point.]

[storyofhowidied]

[Oh, great. Because animals love him so much.]

...

[Maybe if he treats it like a dog?]

Good boy...

[wolvesxeyes]

[Calling her a 'boy' gets you a warning growl, Flynn, but she settles down again quickly, eyeing him with a 'huff' and a tail flick. Honestly, if she'd wanted to attack, she would have done so already.]

[storyofhowidied]

O...Kay...

Geez, this place really takes all kinds, huh?

[morningfeather]

[It's never that easy, Flynn.

Te Ata's barefoot today, so Flynn may or may not hear her walk up behind him.]

Are you alright, sir?

[storyofhowidied]

Huh?

[No, he didn't hear her, so a bit of a start.]

Oh. Yeah.

[morningfeather]

[Te Ata looks in the direction Flynn had been looking, not really understanding what made him so uncomfortable.]

You seem uneasy.

[storyofhowidied]

Me?

Nah, I'm fine.

I don't think we've met, though.

[kptn_sparrow]

[Jack knows that look. There even could be a time you could catch him with the very same.
The pirate might be making his staggering way toward poor Flynn Or he's just passing on by, sometimes it's hard to tell.]

A pence for your thoughts.

[He looks at the Block.]

Though. Perhaps... not the best of things to dwell upon.

[storyofhowidied]

[Flynn shrugs idly.]

Not much to share.

[He looks from the block to Jack.]

Yeah. You're probably right.

[kptn_sparrow]

[Jack raises an eyebrow. This can not do!]

Well then, lad-

[Sorry Flynn, he's totally going to get into your space now and put a friendly arm over your shoulder if you let him.]

How 'bout you join me for a pint and together we'll forget this dreadful place and share in times actually worth dwelling upon?

[Read as: get roaring drunk, and brag a lot.]

[storyofhowidied]

[Well, goodbye, personal space. Oh, well. As for the offer... Flynn's savvy enough to have an idea. He doesn't usually drink because it always leads to weird things happening to him, but WHAT THE HECK.]

Yeah. That sounds like the best idea I've heard all day.