[ While Vampy stayed hidden away during the day, he would be up and about as the sun set. Without having to worry about the light of the sun burning his flesh and bones, it was safer for him to be up and about.
Of course, the fact that he's up and about is what makes him catch the scent of something new in Hammerspace. A werewolf? Here? The thought of Texas and Roslyn crosses his mind. They wouldn't stand a chance against a werewolf.
It's what prompts him more than anything else to investigate, staying to the shadows quietly as he follows the scent and listens for any footsteps. ]
[As Texas moves through the halls, one of those somewhat familiar scents seems to become stronger and...has a bit of an odd note to it. It isn't something he can place, but it makes the hairs stand up on the back of his neck. Someone or something has to be around for that smell to belong to, so Texas keeps moving, trying to follow it. He doesn't bother trying to hide- He's really too big to hide, so-]
[ As Vampy draws closer, he can recognize who the scent belongs to. But this Texas is different from the one he had met. He even carries himself differently. Was this a newcomer, then?
After debating, he steps out of the shadows, just enough to be vaguely seen against them. He isn't sure if this is the same Texas he had known or not, and so remains guarded. ]
[The voice and the silhouette finally link the scent to a person, similar to America but not quite. Which means, it has to be CSA. There's no else it could be. It's contrary to all real logic, but either this is CSA, a ghost or an impostor.
The third option really seems most likely. Texas drops his stance, crouching into a defensive stance, almost as if readying to throw himself onto all fours.]
[Still, it's Roslyn. It's the smell Texas knows best in the world and he knows it by heart. As soon as he gets a clear hint at where the smell in coming from, he's bounding in that direction, not stopping until he finds her.]
[...That's...interesting. She doesn't seem to be bothered by this place at all; Maybe it's somewhere she knows? Texas lets his shoulders slouch a little more and runs a hand through his thick, shaggy hair.]
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Of course, the fact that he's up and about is what makes him catch the scent of something new in Hammerspace. A werewolf? Here? The thought of Texas and Roslyn crosses his mind. They wouldn't stand a chance against a werewolf.
It's what prompts him more than anything else to investigate, staying to the shadows quietly as he follows the scent and listens for any footsteps. ]
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...Who's there?
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After debating, he steps out of the shadows, just enough to be vaguely seen against them. He isn't sure if this is the same Texas he had known or not, and so remains guarded. ]
Only me.
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The third option really seems most likely. Texas drops his stance, crouching into a defensive stance, almost as if readying to throw himself onto all fours.]
Only you. Is it you? Really?
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Roslyn!
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Hi, Daddy!
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Ya alright, Baby-girl?
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