Around the Village (Multipup, OTA)
Kilrenko:
Kilrenko leans against the doorframe at Antiquitus, smoking a cigarette. She hasn't smoked pretty much since she came back, but things... well, life seems to be getting complicated again. She wears a black vest-suit without a shirt. Every now and then, she looks up at the cloudy sky meditatively.
Glaurnaneth:
The Dragon (in human form with clothing) sits at the cafe, happily eating two plates of fries with gravy, cheese, ketchup and a lot of salt. The clouds in the sky bother her not at all.
Angel Crawford:
I headed to the Arcade. Looking up at the clouds, I figured we were in for some rain... and warm or not, sitting out on a boat with a fishing pole didn't sound too fun when you were getting wet from above.
Blind Mag:
Mag was spending her day in the Library. She'd pretty well decided she wanted to cook as a job here in the village. The question now became whether or not she had what it took to work in a full-service place like the cafe, or if she needed to find a sandwich shop or something? While she mulled that over in her head, she meandered through the stacks.
Khan:
Khan was shooting things. A lot of things. Paper targets, but there were faces on them, in Khan's vision. One of whom had pointed ears and a bowl cut.
Maleficent:
The wingless faerie sat under her now-favorite tree (the one with double the normal number of leaves on it) as protection from the threatened rain. She sat on the grass with her knees drawn up, watching the humans stroll or hurry past with fascinated eyes.
Loki:
Loki sat in the lobby of the hotel, his boots up on the table. Also on the table, a ream of paper sat, partially depleted. Loki's fingers were busy turning a sheet into yet another paper airplane. Several of which littered the floor in front of the fireplace. More than a few made it into the flames.
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Kilrenko leans against the doorframe at Antiquitus, smoking a cigarette. She hasn't smoked pretty much since she came back, but things... well, life seems to be getting complicated again. She wears a black vest-suit without a shirt. Every now and then, she looks up at the cloudy sky meditatively.
Glaurnaneth:
The Dragon (in human form with clothing) sits at the cafe, happily eating two plates of fries with gravy, cheese, ketchup and a lot of salt. The clouds in the sky bother her not at all.
Angel Crawford:
I headed to the Arcade. Looking up at the clouds, I figured we were in for some rain... and warm or not, sitting out on a boat with a fishing pole didn't sound too fun when you were getting wet from above.
Blind Mag:
Mag was spending her day in the Library. She'd pretty well decided she wanted to cook as a job here in the village. The question now became whether or not she had what it took to work in a full-service place like the cafe, or if she needed to find a sandwich shop or something? While she mulled that over in her head, she meandered through the stacks.
Khan:
Khan was shooting things. A lot of things. Paper targets, but there were faces on them, in Khan's vision. One of whom had pointed ears and a bowl cut.
Maleficent:
The wingless faerie sat under her now-favorite tree (the one with double the normal number of leaves on it) as protection from the threatened rain. She sat on the grass with her knees drawn up, watching the humans stroll or hurry past with fascinated eyes.
Loki:
Loki sat in the lobby of the hotel, his boots up on the table. Also on the table, a ream of paper sat, partially depleted. Loki's fingers were busy turning a sheet into yet another paper airplane. Several of which littered the floor in front of the fireplace. More than a few made it into the flames.
(ooc: As with any multipup posts, please indicate who you're tagging in to!)