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[abearnecessity]

Characters: Tezca and ANYONE.
Where: Nearish the Cretan castle.
When: February 8th, Afternoon
Status: SO VERY OPEN.

[The new arrival in the city was currently standing behind the building closest to the castle, watching the King's residence so intently that he was utterly unaware of his surroundings.]

Alright, so there's a castle. Important people live

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[stealurleftshoe]

[Stitch was climbing the walls and the roof, minding his own business and no one was paying much attention to the weird thing. He paused spotting the new thing in his sight as he went for a closer look.]

[abearnecessity]

[Far too involved in his chalk catastrophe, Tezca has yet to notice the "dog" approaching.]

I bet it's all over me already!! My clothes and my head, my feet even!! WAUGH!! So annoying!!! And what about people who are allergic to chalk dust or something like that?! What about some consideration for them?? I'd be sneezing all over the place if this stuff got in my nose all the time!!! WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO? ACCEPT IT? GET USED TO IT? IT'S NOT AS IF I CAN CLEAN IT ALL!!! I DON'T WANT TO JUST ACCEPT THINGS HAPPENING TO ME WITHOUT ANY ABILITY TO CHANGE IT!

[There was much flailing.]

[stealurleftshoe]

[Stitch moved in closer before going up to the bear and licking him with his tongue. He made a face afterwards. Bear + Chalk = Not nice tasting.]

Yuck. Icky.

[abearnecessity]

WHAT IS THIS THING?!?

[He'd seen a lot of strange stuff in his life, but Stitch was unlike anything he'd ever experienced. Tezca panics for a moment, but then decides to try to communicate with the whatever.]

....... Hello. [He slowly waves both hands in greeting.]

[stealurleftshoe]

[Stitch just laughed soon after. He found it amusing at the reaction. Although when he does speak it's in an alien language as he stood there on his two feet instead of four that he had been before now. Though he did soon say something in English.]

Stitch is Stitch.

[abearnecessity]

[Stitch laughing and speaking in jibberish was enough to make Tezca begin to laugh as well. It really didn't take much to get him going. In the middle of his cackling, he tries to keep speaking.]

S-Stitch? Like with... with sewing?

[stealurleftshoe]

No, Stitch is Stitch.

[He isn't amused at being called something to do with sewing.]

[abearnecessity]

But which one? A cross stitch or a hand stitch or running stitch...???

[He snickers and racks his brain to come up with more puns! Tezca thinks this is more funny then what it actually is...]

[stealurleftshoe]

[Now Stitch is annoyed and will once again lick, with added saliva. Take that.]

[abearnecessity]

GAACCKTT! Stop doing that!!! It's disgusting!!!!

[FEET STOMPING AND ARM FLAILING!]