Back to New York

[waylostandfound]

There were a pair of New Yorkers flying over what remained of their beloved city

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[pi_wakawaka]

She looks like a sidhe knight but not quite so a little bird circles around her twittering at her.

[nothawkingbird]

Kate stared at the bird. Weird one for here, not like the typical pigeons or seagulls. And something was off, there's an odd halo or aura.

"What's your problem? And what are you?" She wondered.

[pi_wakawaka]

The fantail settles on a branch and spreads her tail out to look at Kate with a headtilt.

[nothawkingbird]

"All right, fess up, you're not a regular bird are you?"

[waylostandfound]

Well, button down shirt and jeans these days. Not that formal since little need for it. And he was nearly a Congressman if he hadn't stepped down from the position before he could start.

He zoomed upward to get closer to the guy.

[waylostandfound]

Something vaguely familiar about the guy...

Nathan nodded, "How's it going? You just got in, or been up here for a while?"

[notvitiligo]

[tagging Kate]

"Well, holy shit." The sentiment is understated, but there's a slight emphasis to convey that this is, to the speaker, an unusual circumstance.

Some sort of flying guy (who's not dead) and a girl walking around looking like some crazy version of Robin Hood. In New York of the Walking Murderplants.

[nothawkingbird]

Well, she felt right at home already with that kind of greeting.

Raised eyebrow at her, "Yeah?"

[notvitiligo]

"You're definitely dressed for the occasion. Did you guys... Did you come from outside?"

[nothawkingbird]

"Outside the city, yeah. Came in from Kansas, we're both from different versions of New York. I wanted to see how this version of my home is."

She shrugged, "I'm used to being prepared."