Characters: Rabbit (
redhead_rabbit) and OPEN! OPEN! OPEN!
Date/Time: july 28 (after his post)
Location: The marketplace
Rating: probably g (this is rabbit)
Summary: Rabbit needs a new book and to get out of the house. he's been brooding far too much over what he doesn't remember :(. he left a note on his journal for anyone to join him.
Notes: New thread = new
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Within minutes, she was out of temporary housing and headed for the elevator. She was still keeping an eye out for a job opportunity in the market, but until something turned up, she had a small project in mind. Something to test herself with.
As she walked, she kept a keen eye out for her given description. Short red hair, and an eyepatch.
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Then he saw someone incredibly different from the rest. He approached her, and as per usual habit, seemingly appeared from nowhere. "Yo ♥" he greeted her. "Ya happen t' be Doll?"
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"Yes. And you're Rabbit?" She returned, offering a hand. He.. Didn't really remind her of a rabbit..
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"Yup, that's my name." He shook her hand with a friendly smile drawn across his face. He looked nothing like a rabbit, but it was the one thing which stuck in his mind from the dream.
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Her fingers pried open a brand new book, its spine stiff from a lack of use, and she began her aimless wandering through the Marketplace with her nose stuck in a book. From the look of the cover, she'd picked up a new novel from the Mystery Writer, A Fresh Hot Pot Of Passion. It starred the exploits of the jazzy 'Cafe' and the woman of his dreams, 'Soul'.
Locket was lost immediately in the contents, flipping page after page as she wandered. Had she read the note? No... but she was in the Marketplace nonetheless, and could be approached if one felt such an inclination.
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And there was one thing that happened to always grab his attention away from his observations. A book. And one which had a very unusual name to it, too. "Whatcha got there?" he asked the stranger, suddenly appearing next to her out of seemingly nowhere. He had no fear, really. He just approached people.
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"Whatcha got there?"
The tall purple-haired woman squeaked at the voice so close to her, her guard down from her distraction, and the book was fumbled in her hands for three seconds before she tightly clutched it to her chest and blew out a quiet sigh of gathering her senses. A green eye peeked out from behind the curtain of purple at her bangs, and though she was blushing, she addressed the gentleman.
"O-oh! Just something that came out today. Are you familiar with the Mystery Writer novels?" She asked quietly, admitting her preference before she could help herself. Locket was a navigator... being caught by surprise was very unlike her, but a good book just sucked away her attention.
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"Can't say I am," Rabbit shook his head. "I'm more of a history person, myself."
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He was keeping his eyes open for the medic, but in some places he had to be more careful not to burn anyone with his tail. People really needed to look down now and again. He was very short compared to them after all.
Eventually, he quite literally bumped into someone's leg. A very tall someone at that.
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He knelt down. "Yo ♥. Ya wouldn't happen t' be Lampwick, yeah?"
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[ would lampwick like to be picked up? XD ]
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And this time, too, they were something like a salve for the strange events that had been going on lately. The weird entries on the journal...the disappearances and deaths. He hadn't said anything about any of it. He didn't know how to say that things that happened to people he didn't even know caused him so much upset that he couldn't sleep. It seemed almost selfish.
The donuts were extra good today. Geranium sat on a bench to eat them and smiled at the people who passed, because smiling was better than brooding.
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Suddenly beside Geranium sat a redhead. Who knew how he got there or when he did, just that he was. It was a habit of his to simply appear where he was not expected. How he did it, well that was a well-kept secret. It was a great means to start conversation, to say the least.
"Yo ♥. Great donuts, yeah?"
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The stranger's appreciation of the donuts immediately won him over. "Aren't they amazing? I can't remember when I've had a more delicious food! Do you want some?"
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He pulled from his bag a rather large chocolate-covered custard-filled donut. "Got a few myself, yeah. Gotta be some'a the best food here." He liked a lot of the foods around here, but for some reason, donuts won over most of the time. Cookies a close second, followed by bbq.
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