Characters: Heine Rammsteiner
dogsaid, Badou Nails
informational and Nill
pennated.
Setting/Location: District 1....?
Date & Time: Day 0.
Warnings: Nothing...? Just DOGS cast hangin' out. o/
Summary: Heine goes to get Nill. Badou catches up.
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putting on my best face running with a suitcase. )
Wandering back to her stump she hopped on top to get a better look at the crowd from above. It was still a whirl of colors but seriously lacking in white and red from what she could tell. With a silent sigh she turned back towards Big Red who was going on about the neighboring Inn now. "An' ya know once they- oh looks lik' we got a guest headed our way, sweet thing."
Nill whirled around, almost slipping off the stump, to spot a tuft of spiky white hair headed her way. Wings instantly perked right back up and though she couldn't call out to get his attention she jumped and almost frantically waved her arm high above her head.
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there.
Heine's eyes caught the movement above the heads of the people as Nill jumped up from her sitting-place, the frantic waving of her arm in his direction serving as a guide as he ducked in between the people and made his way towards the inn. A quick glance at the woman -- big, fussy, chatty; not someone he'd tolerate -- before he looked up at the winged girl.
Somehow reminded him of back at the church, waiting like that. Except this is the furthest place from "home"-- if you could even call it home.
"Nill," he said, and that's all he needs to say.
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Heine.
Nill slowed as she approached, almost cautiously as if he'd disappear any minute. But the sound of her name made it all really and she didn't hesitate any longer. She reached out to gently tug on his hand and beamed right up at Heine, her worries completely fading away
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But the corners of his lips pulled up into a quirky half-smile as Nill moved to tug on his hand, the gentle pressure of her fingers making him tighten his grip a little before letting go.
Ah, yeah. Suppose he'd have to get over with the introductions--
"Thanks," he said curtly to the innkeeper, leaning his weight on the back of his feet as he turned his eyes towards her.
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It seemed almost as if her smile could just grow infinitely, she let her hand drop to her side when he let go and seemed to look past Heine for something. Another flash of orange but no Badou, glancing back up to meet his gaze she covered her right eye with one hand and tilted her head to ask: 'Where is Badou?'
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