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notthehead in splendorlogs

cutting the chatter and meeting the mime

Oct 17, 2010 22:24

Characters: Spada and Chey
Where & When: Metropolis District Golden City Hall sometime during a daytime!
Rating & Why: G because come on. dinky aliens and dinky hotheads.
Summary: What has Spada gotten himself into...

( acquiring one (1) tiny hat rider! )

oc: chey, spada belforma

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fff languages duh notthehead October 21 2010, 16:22:37 UTC

There was a very false sense of safety in keeping his face to the wall of words. Chey could pretend, for a little bit, that he wasn't exposed and in the open and that predators or trappers could pop out at any given second and...Oh. Well. Maybe there wasn't a false sense of safety in keeping his face to the wall of words. His own thought process betrayed him in that ( ... )

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notthehead October 22 2010, 17:05:53 UTC

The puzzling, bilingual echo was one thing, but an approaching person was entirely another, and it took precedence over everything else. Dread settled in yet again like a weight, causing him to shrink down as Spada drew closer. He could've been the nicest guy in the universe and still Chey would shrink; all big people had that effect on him. He could only hope that he would be treated nicely or even ignored, but, oh. Oh, no.

So loud!

Chey's hands clamped over his ears, loosing an unheard, unhappy whine. Worse still, his seal was still on, so that loudness repeated, this time longer and in the language he knew.

"The hell's this?"

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