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WHO: Oz Bezarius [misalignedtime & Gilbert Nightray [brbbeingtopped]
WHAT: A reunion between Master and Servant
WHERE: Streets of Namingway then elsewhere in town
WHEN: Saturday afternoon
WARNINGS: Possible deviousness? Don't forget the slight angstxD
Fingers playing along the device in his hands, Oz fixed it with an odd look before he put it back away into his pocket. He tugged at the weird clothes he was dressed in before letting off a sigh and moving to sit down at the corner of where he was, a pout playing on his lips for a moment before he raised another hand to look at it carefully. They were no longer a child's hands but those of a man's and pale skin now covered long, lithe fingers as he reached back to grab at the long braid of his. Though it wasn't as long as Jack's, it was still long enough that he had to wonder if this was really how he'd grow up to look like.
As for Gilbert... his mind raced over what the other must look like, ten years older than he had been. Wow.. Gilbert was... if he was 25 now, that'd make Gil 35. A pause and a small frown. Gil was even older than before, not counting that he was too when he really thought on it.
Yet it was about then that the blonde got a rather nasty idea and grinned a little. If... he looked enough like Jack, just maybe he could play off it and play a bit with his servant. It'd at least brighten his mood more and he'd get more than just a kick out of it. So with that, green eyes looked fast around him before spotting a little hiding spot and with a devious little snicker, he moved to get up and went over to hide, knowing damn well that if he'd hidden well, He'd be able to surprise his servant when he got here and from there they'd see how things went.
WHAT: A reunion between Master and Servant
WHERE: Streets of Namingway then elsewhere in town
WHEN: Saturday afternoon
WARNINGS: Possible deviousness? Don't forget the slight angstxD
Fingers playing along the device in his hands, Oz fixed it with an odd look before he put it back away into his pocket. He tugged at the weird clothes he was dressed in before letting off a sigh and moving to sit down at the corner of where he was, a pout playing on his lips for a moment before he raised another hand to look at it carefully. They were no longer a child's hands but those of a man's and pale skin now covered long, lithe fingers as he reached back to grab at the long braid of his. Though it wasn't as long as Jack's, it was still long enough that he had to wonder if this was really how he'd grow up to look like.
As for Gilbert... his mind raced over what the other must look like, ten years older than he had been. Wow.. Gilbert was... if he was 25 now, that'd make Gil 35. A pause and a small frown. Gil was even older than before, not counting that he was too when he really thought on it.
Yet it was about then that the blonde got a rather nasty idea and grinned a little. If... he looked enough like Jack, just maybe he could play off it and play a bit with his servant. It'd at least brighten his mood more and he'd get more than just a kick out of it. So with that, green eyes looked fast around him before spotting a little hiding spot and with a devious little snicker, he moved to get up and went over to hide, knowing damn well that if he'd hidden well, He'd be able to surprise his servant when he got here and from there they'd see how things went.