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[mutedpleasure]

["Tyki" is sitting in one of the courtyards with a gaudily painted guitar faded with time. Just strumming away on it in a nonsensical way.

Hasn't quite noticed where he is, or that his wagon is gone.]

[[ooc; Info on his journal~]]

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[besomeothername]

[Applause]

[mutedpleasure]

[Joyd starts a bit, the applause was unexpected considering his family never does. He looks up and looks surprised to see Lavi around.

His hands come up as if to start signing 'What are you doing here, Lavi?' but...]

Where am I? [...comes out instead. Please be knowing?]

[besomeothername]

[Signs right back. Hope their worlds have compatible sign languages]

The Dressing Room, the great salad bowl of alternate universes.

derpderpderp Where are we?* Same answer, but...ngh. /crashes

[mutedpleasure]

[They are~ Wouldn't be that cruel.]

You can speak. I am only voiceless, Lavi. [A pause.] Alternate universes?

:D Thanks~ It was Kit's idea, I just ran with it. /wanted a new Tyki

[mutedpleasure]

[And since he's not being bothered...just going to keep trying to write out a new song. All mentally done, of course~]

[mutedpleasure]

[Joyd starts. He hasn't heard that voice in a long time. And certainly not out of a mouth other than his own. Looking up and sort of going like his icon.]

Who are you? [The signs are a little sloppy out of his shock.]

[solo_insanity]

[Does he have a hat or jar in front of him to put coins?]

[mutedpleasure]

[Nope~ Since he was playing back at camp and they were in between towns it's more of a relaxing time than an entertaining time.]

[solo_insanity]

[Well, then. He'll tip his own half off and place it on the ground. And drop in a few coins to boot since he can't really spend them here anyway.]

[mutedpleasure]

[Joyd starts at the hat entering his field of vision, looking up as the coins jingle in. Then...this sort of face and some sloppy signing.]

Who are you?

[salvationsnox]

[He's just leaning against a tree not far from Joyd and keeping quiet. The music's nice.]

[mutedpleasure]

[Well, if Atticus is going to be quiet the gypsy is just going to keep playing.]

[salvationsnox]

[After a while, Atticus finally decides to speak up:]

I didn't know you could play.

[mutedpleasure]

[The strumming stops as Joyd looks up, hands moving to sign "I told you last time we talked, Lavi."

But... Headtilt.] Lavi, where are we?

[coffeeflirt]

*The guitar caught his interest. Just going to sit down and listen for a bit.*

[mutedpleasure]

[He hears someone sit down nearby but just keeps playing, figuring it's Rhode or maybe even Cyril.]

[coffeeflirt]

*Nope. But he isn't going to bug you like he might with others.* You play well.

[mutedpleasure]

[You're going to have to do more than that to get his attention, Lavi~ :D As it is his lips just quirk into a small smile and he nods, starting to actually play a song instead of composing one.]