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snowblindrpg2016-10-03 08:59 pm
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[log] open mouth, insert weird orange sprite tail [closed]
Characters: Davesprite and Sora
Location House 58
Date: 164, after lockdown
Summary: Davesprite gets his voice back and can finally talk to Sora! Then Sora gets to overhear Davesprite ruining everything with the Bucky fiasco.
Warnings: Nothing planned, will update if need arises.
HOUSE 58: A simple single-story building, the snow weighs uneasily on it, and it creaks and groans under the strain at the best of times. It's very dark, and only the kitchen and living room are intact. The kitchen has a back door. Two snowmen have been built outside. A message has been written on the wall in blue ink: "Don't wreck the snowmen! That's super mean!" "ALPHONSE ELRIC, MAMI TOMOE, FREYA CRESCENT, GREED, EDWARD ELRIC, STEPHANIE BROWN, DAY FORTY ONE, TRAVELLING EAST." has been carved into one of the walls. The following has been written on the wall in blue pen: "This is Building 95 97 on the composite map. Contact @CaptSteveRogers for details." Underneath this is a fairly accurate map showing the house in relation to the school and buildings 29, 35, 35, 37, 40, 41, 47, 48, 50, 53. House 34 is labeled "Medical assistance; hot, clean water. Contact Dr. Epps @claytonator". The school is labeled "School. Food available in cafeteria; DO NOT STAY HERE OVERNIGHT." The shed is labeled "Shed".
Location House 58
Date: 164, after lockdown
Summary: Davesprite gets his voice back and can finally talk to Sora! Then Sora gets to overhear Davesprite ruining everything with the Bucky fiasco.
Warnings: Nothing planned, will update if need arises.
HOUSE 58: A simple single-story building, the snow weighs uneasily on it, and it creaks and groans under the strain at the best of times. It's very dark, and only the kitchen and living room are intact. The kitchen has a back door. Two snowmen have been built outside. A message has been written on the wall in blue ink: "Don't wreck the snowmen! That's super mean!" "ALPHONSE ELRIC, MAMI TOMOE, FREYA CRESCENT, GREED, EDWARD ELRIC, STEPHANIE BROWN, DAY FORTY ONE, TRAVELLING EAST." has been carved into one of the walls. The following has been written on the wall in blue pen: "This is Building 95 97 on the composite map. Contact @CaptSteveRogers for details." Underneath this is a fairly accurate map showing the house in relation to the school and buildings 29, 35, 35, 37, 40, 41, 47, 48, 50, 53. House 34 is labeled "Medical assistance; hot, clean water. Contact Dr. Epps @claytonator". The school is labeled "School. Food available in cafeteria; DO NOT STAY HERE OVERNIGHT." The shed is labeled "Shed".
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[Okay so he'd definitely overdone it a bit with the information about his world. He'd apologize again in the morning.
For now--]
You take the couch. I'll be alright on the floor. I have enough stuff in my bag to make it comfortable.
[That's what he generally does anyway.]
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Wh—No, dude. I offered to take the floor first; I'm not making you take it. I'm the one who's got the big giant tail I can curl up with. Couches were made for you. You've got legs that will fit on the cushions and everything. Me, I'd be half-hanging off, looking like something off a quote-unquote "hilarious" internet meme site of people's pets captioned with tired lulz. Longbird is long, queue up the lmaos and roflcopters like tired, old clockwork. The springs are protesting the second hand sticks every now and then so you gotta adjust for lost minutes, but it keeps on going because these people need their shitty laughs. It's like that, Sora.
[He drops the backpack again with a small, soft thump, like it somehow makes his point any clearer.]
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...Alright, alright. If you're sure...
[He doesn't like it, because he'd much rather make sure the other was comfortable over himself, but he doesn't want to fight either.]
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I'm sure.
[It won't be the most comfortable, but he'll live. He checks he has room, then settles down to the floor and starts sorting through his things. There's a stuffed dog he pulls from his backpack, and he unbelts the curtain from his tail to use as more of a blanket. With his tail looped up around his perimeter and the stuffed dog for a pillow, he can drape the curtain over his back, so long as he keeps his wings folded close. It's as solid a solution as he can draft, and it's how he's slept other nights when he had nowhere better to curl up.]