ITP - Night in the Life of...

[hadaringonit]

[ one hobbit is smoking pipeweed on a grassy hill, watching the stars. What are you doing tonight? ]

((Mingle, sweethearts. EDIT - derping out, abuse the post))

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[buchoucompelsu]

[i am hitting a ball against a barn wall somewhere down the hill. you might be able to hear it]

[hadaringonit]

[that's noisy]

What are you doing?

[buchoucompelsu]

[no pausing here, i r serious pretty]

Practice.

[hadaringonit]

Practice? What for?

[narcolepsnip]

[not far from the hospital! sitting somewhere, looking if anything a bit grumpy. rubbing his shoulder idly.]

[oztensibly]

--Ah, Master Nightlay.

[narcolepsnip]

Oh, it's you . . .

[oztensibly]

I see you're too tired to even bother with manners.

[odiousialist]

[sitting by one of the picnic tables, spacing out with an annoyed face]

[hadaringonit]

[blowing little puff-dragons]

[odiousialist]

[...I can watch those. it takes a few moments before he realizes it, though. blinks at]

...how did you do that?

[hadaringonit]

It is a little difficult to explain, I'm afraid.

[wetfortono]

[just taking a walk.]

[hadaringonit]

[smoky shapes drift around]

[wetfortono]

[pauses to watch]

[hadaringonit]

[of ships~ and horses~]

[mai_waifu]

[standing in front of a cow, giving it the stink-eye]

Seriously, get off my lawn. I like the grass here the way it is. Uneaten.

[hadaringonit]

...

[mai_waifu]

[pokes it with a stick]

[hadaringonit]

Your lawn?