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[pointdexter62]

[Denzel is roaming the Mansion. It's been awhile since anyone has seen the tall, lanky and hunch over man stepping foot around. Though, he's been rather ill between the time of the fallen Mansion and now. Now, Crocker is back up on his feet and he wasn't sure how much time has passed but he still had to seek out his few friends. The few people in

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[silvereyedphage]

He might come upon Muraki in the kitchen, drinking green tea, though the health benefits of that are slightly cancelled out by the cigarette stubbed out in a black lacquer dish beside the teapot.

[pointdexter62]

Denzel wanders into the kitchen to finally have a cup of coffee and feel human again. After having had drank two cups full notices Murkai, "YOU!" There's a beat, "I was just going to start looking for you." If Murkai tries to speak to Denzel before Crocker has his cofffee. One may as well be speaking ot a brick wall. Without caffeine the man will just not compute.

[silvereyedphage]

Muraki chuckles, gently. "I'm generally a fairly easy man to find: if I'm not in the library, I'm in the lab in the basement, and if I'm not there, I'm in the library or here, or perhaps down by the lake, taking a walk," he says. "And for what reason were you seeking me out? Or were you simply seeking my company."

[pointdexter62]

"Well, I never got a chance too after this place collapsed upon itself."

[ao_ji]

Temeraire is hanging around by the lake, getting some sun and enjoying a break from the season's cold snap. He will be very pleased to see his human friend.

[pointdexter62]

At one point Denzel, after his coffee, Crocker is finished stalking around the rebuilt Mansion and decides to go outside but not before applying as many layers as possible.

Quite frankly, it wasn't hard to miss a dragon hanging around the lake. With a slighty creepy smirk on side on side of his face, Denzel scurries towards Temeraire, "Hello. was wondering if you where still around or not."

[ao_ji]

"I am and I see that you are as well. I am pleased that you survived!" And it's plain that Temeraire is quite pleased, as he bends his head to nose at the human. "You are well?"

[pointdexter62]

Denzel laughs nervously, so was he glad he survived, "Yes. Finally. I've been bed ridden for awhile. You?"

If typish allows, Denzel will rub Temeraire's nose.

[doctor_pascal]

Pascal is good stalker bait. If Crocker spends a lot of time doing the stalking, then he will notice that he is quite fond of riding his horse, goes to the stables very regularly and more often than most, and that he has a fairly good stable of patients to look into, including a recent birth.

He can be interrupted on his way to the library or to the barn, while he's having late coffee in the kitchen, or on one of his patient calls, though Pascal always puts his patients first, and may require a rain check if someone is waiting for him.

[pointdexter62]

Denzel wanders into Dr. Pascal or rather creeps on, after his visit with Temeraire. Figuring the doctor would like to know Denzel is out of bed finally, stalks the man over to the barn and doesn't utter a word until Crocker himself is inside the barn as well, "Smells like the reindeer stables." Which was outloud to himself.

[doctor_pascal]

Bonhomme fretted when Denzel wandered in, but Pascal didn't look up: this is a fairly busy place, and he expects people who know him will contact him one way or other.... just as Denzel does, then.

"Does it? I must admit I have never been acquainted to the scents of reindeer stables," he quips back, and turns, smiling.

"Tired of convalescing, Monsieur Crocker?"

[pointdexter62]

Bonhomme fretting has Crocker jump a bit back.

"...Yes, it does. Well, unfortunately I got stuck with the job. But that's besides the point."

Denzel tries to smile however that only lasts a few moments, as he finds forming his mouth like that rather hard, "You read my mind."

[seasonalstiles]

If he wanders into the library, Stiles has his nose in an Algebra II textbook. He's supposed to begin classes soon, and he's brushing up on math, his weakest subject. He considers himself weak in it because he has to study so hard to make an A, and yet he still manages it, every semester. The numbers and letters are beginning to bleed together, probably because he's still without Adderall, leaving his ADHD untreated, and he's fidgeting something fierce; still he determinedly refuses to put the book away and do something else.

[pointdexter62]

Of course Crocker will wanders into the library. Though besides just peeking at people in here, also for something new to read, turning a corner, after having had collected a few books, spots someone else in there.

Watches the fidgeting for a moment or two before standing right behind Stiles and looking over the other man's shoulder on what he is reading.

[seasonalstiles]

Stiles finally notices someone behind him and jumps about a foot in the air, arms flailing. "Ah! Warn a guy, would you?" he cries out, eyes wide.

[pointdexter62]

"The heck would be the fun in that?"

There's a pause, "Any special reason you're studying Algebra?"

[acherontamovebo]

While Denzel is wandering around he may pass by a young man who smirks when he sees the teacher.

"There's something wrong with you, isn't there?" He bluntly asks, as if for no reason at all apart from mockery.

[pointdexter62]

"YES. Your point?" With grumble in his voice.

[acherontamovebo]

Sebastian chuckles. "At least you admit it."

[pointdexter62]

"Why wouldn't I?" Continuing to grumble.