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[pointdexter62]

[If anyone has been wondering where this craz craz has been, well he's suddenly and magically back in the main living room of the Mansion and quite frankly dressed a bit strangely....and screaming for some reason before he peeks his eyes open

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[thistle_muncher]

He might find a familiar grey critter sitting on a red cushion in the windowseat of the main room, a book propped open before him, reading by the silvery light reflecting off the snow outside.

[pointdexter62]

Denzel turns and jumps a little bit before giving a snicker, someone was high strong, "And here I jumped because of a stuffed toy....." However in eyeing the toy he felt like the toy was eyeing back... "Strange...."

[thistle_muncher]

The critter looks up from the book, blinking its embroidered black eyes. "It happens. People get startled by things they don't expect. Hope I didn't startle you too much," the critter replies. "And yes, I'm alive."

[pointdexter62]

"YOU! And no not anymore then I usually am." stroking eeyore's mane, wouldn't be the first nor the last time. "This makes perfect sense." As Crocker begins to crazy twitch.

[thistle_muncher]

He raises one ear, curiously as he leans into that stroking. "What makes perfect sense?" he asks. "Bit muddled here. I muddle easily. Explanations help me unmuddle, though."

[pointdexter62]

"On what you said." His twitcing slowly stops, Denzel couldnt begin to count the number of times he got startled on something he didnt expect, "How have you been?"

[thistle_muncher]

"Been well, mostly. Been cold lately. It's winter: it does that," he says, glancing out the window. "The snow's pretty: got a sturdy new house, so it's easier to enjoy it; no need to worry about the Snow Collapsing My House."

[pointdexter62]

"You live outside?! ... By yourself?" Why do you thug at my heart strings?

[thistle_muncher]

"By myself. Small house. Just right for me," he says. "Don't mind visitors."

[pointdexter62]

"You're welcome to stay with me."

[thistle_muncher]

"Thanks for the invitation: wouldn't mind the company," he replies.

[pointdexter62]

"You're - WELCOME!" Slight spazz,
Neither would I."

Oh, Eeyore, if typist allows Crocker will nuzzle and pet again. Why do you understand me? There's a slight smirk on one side of Crocker's face.

[thistle_muncher]

He's content to be held: the man is peculiar, but he himself is likely Something Peculiar, and so they can Be Peculiar Together.

[pointdexter62]

"Shall I show you where the room is?"

[thistle_muncher]

"Wouldn't mind: I can follow you," he offers. "Or you can carry me. Either one, whichever suits you."

[pointdexter62]

"I'm not practically strong...."