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[antiakuma]

{ A soft fluttering noise, like wings beating }

Nnn... W-what...? Tim? Where did--?! Ow! I think I hit my head...

{ Shifting noises and a noise like someone dusting themselves off }

How long have I...

Huh? Blood? But not mine... Not human.

Heh, guess we should head home, right, Tim?

[ooc; After this on-going thread in which we sort of

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[oneeyedservant]

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[antiakuma]

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[antiakuma]

Heh, it feels like it's been a while. Has it?

[oneeyedservant]

It has. You've returned, I see.

[antiakuma]

Certainly seems that way.

How have you been, Tesla?

[oneeyedservant]

Well. You have seen better days, I assume.

[antiakuma]

You can say that again. Isn't that the same for everyone? Still, we can only keep heading forward, this will pass.

I'm glad to hear you've been well and in a strange way it's nice to see familiar faces still remain here.

[oneeyedservant]

Your optimism is at times very foolish.

[antiakuma]

That isn't the first time I've heard that, but without optimism life would surely be unbearable.

[oneeyedservant]

I don't believe unbearable is the correct adjective.

[antiakuma]

Oh? What adjective would you use in its place?

[oneeyedservant]

Perhaps-- realistic.