[There is a butterfly fluttering in lazy, drunken circles over the koi pond in one of the courtyards still convinced it isn't winter. It could be mistaken for a Tease if it wasn't white.]
[Tyki is sitting at the edge of the pond, relaxing with a cigarette and a bottle of vodka, directing the butterfly.]
((ooc: No, I didn't disappear for a while
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[Looks faintly annoyed when he settles down, but says nothing on that.] I don't think we've met before, have we?
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[If he catches the annoyance he ignores it.] Don't believe so, but I doubt we need introductions, right?
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Not unless you're radically different from the rest. Which could be a refreshing change. Ah, well.
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Probably not all that different, sad to say. Takes a bit of the charm out of being me, really.
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Seeing your own face outside of the mirror does tend to get old.
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Something like that. Strangely enough, it's the stories that stay interesting. You'd think there'd be a limit--or maybe I haven't reached it yet.
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Is that so? A limit to the stories, or a limit to how interesting you find them?
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Limit to both I suppose. What about you?
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Hmm? [Takes a drag off his cigarette.] I haven't found things too boring yet, if that's what you mean.
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That does beg the question, what does a bored Exorcist do?
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((ooc: orz Forgot to ask -- is your guy in white form or black form?))
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