⚙ in person

[toocoolfor]

[ Unaware that it's one of the last nights in New York, Dave can be found around the city throughout most of the day. He's doing some more Christmas shopping, bundled up against the cold because he is most assuredly a desert wuss and is only out because he wants to find some more things for his friends. Really, he's thankful that he didn't get a

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[heterosexually]

[And, as has become custom for John when greeting Dave (or any of the kids, really), there is naught but a brief gust of wind that catches Dave's hair before the blond is collided into, and John, clad in a silly puffy blue jacket, jeans and a matching scarf and pair of gloves (in unsurprisingly lurid yellow), hangs off his shoulders.]

Hi Dave!

[toocoolfor]

[ With the little gust of wind, Dave sighs and rolls his eyes briefly, ducking his face down into the black and grey scarf wound thick around his neck as he prepares for the collision. The gloves don't surprise him, when he sees them fly past his face. Nor does the feeling of a puffy jacket mushing against his thick, red one.

The John attached to him isn't very surprising, either. He just fixes his skewed shades, thankful that John's presents are either in his room or mashed down at the bottom of his bags. ]

Hey John.

[heterosexually]

Baby it's cold outside~ [Sort of half-sung in a vaguely off-key tone.]

What'cha doin'?

[toocoolfor]

Mm, been hopin' that you'd drop in... [ And of course he hums back, voice definitely not off-key but only slightly sing-songy to avoid the majority of his twang. ]

Finishing up with the holiday shopping bullshit, ho ho ho. 'sup?

[im_in_ur_exit]

[There's someone else wandering idly; granted he sticks out more than usual among the NPC's for being bundled up in a Deerstalker hat and Inverness cape instead of normal winter gear. He's been doing some shopping, but has found himself mostly lurking around a few areas; there's a few good friends missing.]

[Of course someone else who sticks out is going to get his attention.]

[He glances over, raising a hand to tip the hat in greeting.]

You must be one of the newer people here... I hope the scenery change wasn't too jarring.

[toocoolfor]

[ Yeah Dave spots this strange wanderer, a brow crooking up over the top of his sunglasses as he tracks the Deerstalker hat silently. Turning his camera over in his hands, he considers snapping a shot of this Sherlockian dude. He's seen some odd people since they arrived in New York, but the strange NPCs don't really have much life like the Manorites.

With the greeting, he brings his own hand up to casually pantomime the tipping of a hat back, faintly amused. ]

Been through stranger, though it's a toss-up on whether that's a fortunate thing or not. You been with the Manor long?

[im_in_ur_exit]

Over a year, now ... [And as much as he knows people here come from some very odd backgrounds, managing stranger than getting extradimensionally kidnapped by a god-powered teenager with no clue what she's capable of -]

And with what I know of the place, I'm not sure if that makes me curious, or afraid to ask.