Characters: Takion, Open Where: Park When: Sometime during third stage mod!plot Summary: With no cuffs, Takion decides to take advantage of being able to write pretty nearly anything that pops in his head. Warnings: WTFery?
Luther walked up to Takion, hands tucked into the pockets of his trousers. He supposed this was the man he'd spoken to over the communicator, the one with a Cat that was his but wasn't.
Takion wrinkled his nose wryly at the mention of computers. He had no skill with the machines whatsoever. "I think I shall always be more comfortable with simple pen and paper."
"I'd be fine with that at the moment, too." Luther sighed. "I'm going crazy with nothing to do." He looked at Takion. "You're the one who made the Cat?"
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Luther walked up to Takion, hands tucked into the pockets of his trousers. He supposed this was the man he'd spoken to over the communicator, the one with a Cat that was his but wasn't.
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