4 ☣ a vanishing act

[freewolfmoon]

[BBS, speech to text function ON]

You can serve you're own hot dogs for a few days.
I've taken a leave of my duties four now.
If anything catches fire in that time feel free to tell me.
I may come back too, watch it burn.
Fenris.

[Speech to text function OFF]

[But for all his dire talk of abandoning Garden, Fenris feels less inclined to go

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[shotgunbunny]

[Nope. But here is a teacher coming into the center with her bow and bag of books and schedules for tomorrow's class. Checking the lights, she looks at the fingerprint marks (those kids and their greasy little fingers). Next, she crosses the room to where the target posters are set, and begins to hang marks.

Yes, she's going to practice. Yes...it is near your hiding place, Fenris.]

[freewolfmoon]

[His defeated look is hurriedly replaced by a scowl as someone else arrives on the scene; it deepens when he sees that she's a teacher, carrying books.]

Must you?

[shotgunbunny]

Must you hide like a scared kitten?

[freewolfmoon]

I am no kitten.

[But he rises to his feet, defensively, all the same.]

Nor am I scared, though I'd have reason to be.