[oo:fourth wall]

[acreepybrat]

[Steps outside his door and oh fuck wow, tons of people]

EHH?

[A moment for him to get his bearings-- jeez, it's like a regular city here-- and then he grins]

Waah, how exciting.  This is a pretty nostalgic feeling, isn't it?

[ooc: fourth wall fuck to the yeahhh.  Do what you want, you guys, I'll be a little slow, but still. |D]

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[tainted_loyalty]

Master Oz?

[acreepybrat]

[...!]

Ah, Riff! [Waving atchoo~]

[tainted_loyalty]

[Aww, walking over now since I suddenly declared this is action and smiling at you]

Master Oz, I trust you have been well?

[acreepybrat]

[Smile back hey when was the last time Oz saw Riff smile. Really.]

Pretty good. I just got back, actually. [BUT LET'S NOT TALK ABOUT HIS PROBLEMS] How are you, Riff? Did you [...] ever find your master again?

1/2

[uselesslilraven]

[uselesslilraven]

M-master Oz?

OH MY GAWD IT'S ITTY BITTY GIL ;~; ♥ 1/...2?

[acreepybrat]

[That's a familiar voice. A familiar voice he'd never expected to hear again-- not since...]

2/3 I am a liarrr

[acreepybrat]

[It's Gil.

It's Gil and he's little again.]

[strongest_nee]

Yo, Oz-nii.

[acreepybrat]

[....!?]

Cir...no?

[strongest_nee]

The one and only.

[acreepybrat]

You've grown... [taller than him, probably. D: And that thought, of his not-little sister growing older than him again, makes him smile, gentle and nostalgic.]

Ah, it's not so different after all, haha. But you've gotten so pretty!

[goldilocked]

[not enough trees to fall from, so Murphy's Law exacts its revenge in other ways - so there's this guy with a really long plait falling down your nearest flight of stairs I HOPE YOU CAN HEAR HIS MANLY SHRIEK]

[acreepybrat]

[Oh gosh that manly shriek sounded kind of like his own voice except Oz NEVER shrieks, manly or not. Obviously.

ANYWAY PEERING OUT HIS DOOR... to find some guy on the bottom step with a long, blonde plait.]

...

[goldilocked]

[sure man, keep believing that. said guy pushes himself up to his hands and knees, rubbing the back of his head ruefully -

and he looks up. And stares. Gee, it's like seeing himself when he was fifteen - hello, young ancestor. I'll be your insurance salesman for the day.]

Oh. Hello, Oz. [looks left, looks right, looks up.] I do believe I'm quite...lost.

[acreepybrat]

So it's Jack. [Blinkblink also I was never so clumsy in my life, we are totally different people and I'm going to keep telling myself that to boost my flagging self esteem.]

Well, uh, it's kind of a long story. [He looks a bit sheepish, then waggles his door invitingly.] So do you want to come in?

[starfishwuvu]

I LOVE YOU

[acreepybrat]

Uwaah, don't you think this is a little fast~?