Noah Kahan
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Claire Keane
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@brawleratheart
> You look out the window, see the tentacles and the cracks in the street > ... Time to close them. You and Jackie’ll ride this out > Closing the curtains, you turn on a movie with the sound on low to block out some of the chaos and curl up with your frightened dog
Cooking Time
Vincent parks near Harrison’s home before beginning to take a short walk to the actual home itself. He has yet to converse with the man much and he wasn’t about to make a bad impression with his,,, eccentric car. He knocks on the door.
“Sir Botnari?”
@brawleratheart
Vincent relaxes at the mention of the door, then relaxes even further at the mention of a service dog, relief plain to see. He steps inside then, closing the door behind him to start towards the kitchen.
“Thank Frog. I can at least stand service dogs, in, well, my vicinity. Aha.”
“She’s a sweet girl. Just, I’d rather ya not mention that if ya would. Don’t want anyone thinkin’ different ‘bout me. Want anythin’ ta drink?” He shuts the door and heads to the kitchen, pausing at the fridge for a beer.
“Will do, and, hmm.” He frowns at the other’s worry, making a mental note to touch on it later.
“I’ll just take water thank you. I’m not a fan of much else.” He begins to analyze the kitchen, taking everything in. It’s rather nice. He didn’t know what he was expecting, but this certainly wasn’t it.
"Thanks." His smile's bright as he turns to grab a glass of water and a bottle opener. "May not be a big place, but figured my kitchen'd be important ta me. Why don't ya tell me what sorts'a things y' make?" Harrison takes a swig of beer straight from the bottle before he remembers his manners. "Uh. Sorry, I- 's it alright if I drink?"
Cooking Time
Vincent parks near Harrison’s home before beginning to take a short walk to the actual home itself. He has yet to converse with the man much and he wasn’t about to make a bad impression with his,,, eccentric car. He knocks on the door.
“Sir Botnari?”
@brawleratheart
Vincent relaxes at the mention of the door, then relaxes even further at the mention of a service dog, relief plain to see. He steps inside then, closing the door behind him to start towards the kitchen.
“Thank Frog. I can at least stand service dogs, in, well, my vicinity. Aha.”
"She's a sweet girl. Just, I'd rather ya not mention that if ya would. Don't want anyone thinkin' different 'bout me. Want anythin' ta drink?" He shuts the door and heads to the kitchen, pausing at the fridge for a beer.
Cooking Time
Vincent parks near Harrison’s home before beginning to take a short walk to the actual home itself. He has yet to converse with the man much and he wasn’t about to make a bad impression with his,,, eccentric car. He knocks on the door.
“Sir Botnari?”
@brawleratheart
He’s cleaning to keep his hands busy when he hears the knock, and he opens the door and nods a greeting. “Officer Esdras, good ta see ya. No need for ‘sir’, Harrison’ll do me fine. C'mon in.”
He stands aside, showing a room in a strange sort of organiszed chaos. Everything has its place, at least, and the counters are spotless. There’s a saggy but comfortable gray couch by a fireplace and a few dog toys in a mesh basket nearby. There’s a closed door leading to another room, too, on the opposite side from the kitchen. “Make yerself comfortable.”
He frowns at that, uncertain on whether to fight it or do as told before shaking his head. Casual. He needs to keep this casual. This wasn’t work, this was relaxation time. He can do this. After taking a confident breath of air, he steps inside, only to hesitate and step back.
“Before that though, um, I apologize but may I ask where the dog is?” He’s mildly irritated at himself for having to ask, but he wasn’t going to be taking any chances. “So that I may be prepared.”
He sees the frown, but that's alright. A little food, maybe a little beer, and anyone'll loosen up some. The pause has him looking over, though, a crease forming between his eyebrows as they come together in a look of concern.
"Oh, right. She's in my room, past that door. Won't bother us- she's a sweet one, keeps quiet." He looks a little uncomfortable for a moment, but it might help his guest if he goes on... "... She's a trained up service dog. Knows how ta be on her best behavior, real professional-like. Don't gotta worry 'bout barks 'less somethin's really wrong."
Cooking Time
Vincent parks near Harrison’s home before beginning to take a short walk to the actual home itself. He has yet to converse with the man much and he wasn’t about to make a bad impression with his,,, eccentric car. He knocks on the door.
“Sir Botnari?”
@brawleratheart
He's cleaning to keep his hands busy when he hears the knock, and he opens the door and nods a greeting. "Officer Esdras, good ta see ya. No need for 'sir', Harrison'll do me fine. C'mon in."
He stands aside, showing a room in a strange sort of organiszed chaos. Everything has its place, at least, and the counters are spotless. There's a saggy but comfortable gray couch by a fireplace and a few dog toys in a mesh basket nearby. There's a closed door leading to another room, too, on the opposite side from the kitchen. "Make yerself comfortable."
Sᴇɴᴅ ᴍʏ ᴍᴜsᴇ “Hᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇᴠᴇʀ (...)”s. Tʜᴇʏ ᴄᴀɴ ᴏɴʟʏ ʀᴇᴘʟʏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ‘ʏᴇs’ ᴏʀ ‘ɴᴏ’.
Cold enough t' make stew for t'night, but th' recipe's more than one person can eat
Think I'll make it anyways 'n just have extra
ANISE LICORICE CUPCAKES
NUTELLA CHEESECAKE CHOCOLATE COOKIE CUPS
Ought’a try t’ meet more people ‘round town. Seems like there’s lots’a interestin’ folks
@authorizedimpetus
[You’ve been wondering whether you should message Officer Esdras for a day now, and finally you decide it’s worth it] [After all, you’ve got questions you never got to ask- the chief was busy, of maybe he wasn’t in. Either way, you pull out the phone]
HB: You busy?
07: They do. They look at everything ya have, be it good or bad.
HB: Right, ‘course. HB: … Guess I’ll figure it out as I go. Thanks, officer.
07: Mmhm.
07: Good luck, and yer welcome.
HB: Mean it, thanks kindly HB: Y’ seem like a nice guy
@authorizedimpetus
[You’ve been wondering whether you should message Officer Esdras for a day now, and finally you decide it’s worth it] [After all, you’ve got questions you never got to ask- the chief was busy, of maybe he wasn’t in. Either way, you pull out the phone]
HB: You busy?
07: They do. They look at everything ya have, be it good or bad.
HB: Right, ‘course. HB: ... Guess I’ll figure it out as I go. Thanks, officer.
@authorizedimpetus
[You’ve been wondering whether you should message Officer Esdras for a day now, and finally you decide it’s worth it] [After all, you’ve got questions you never got to ask- the chief was busy, of maybe he wasn’t in. Either way, you pull out the phone]
HB: You busy?
07: No, why ask?
HB: Just wonderin’ if I could ask some questions HB: ‘Bout th’ whole police thing, I mean
07: Oh?
07: Ask away.
HB: Guess I was wonderin’ what kinds’a guidelines there’d be t’ becomin’ one HB: Things you’d need t’ do or that’d keep someone from bein’ one
07: The usual. Ya need ta be fit, have a degree, and have ambition.
07: I’d recommend ya’d not have a record.
HB: Sure, right. HB: … Don’t quite have a record, but uh HB: Do they look at military records?
@authorizedimpetus
[You’ve been wondering whether you should message Officer Esdras for a day now, and finally you decide it’s worth it] [After all, you’ve got questions you never got to ask- the chief was busy, of maybe he wasn’t in. Either way, you pull out the phone]
HB: You busy?
07: No, why ask?
HB: Just wonderin’ if I could ask some questions HB: ‘Bout th’ whole police thing, I mean
07: Oh?
07: Ask away.
HB: Guess I was wonderin’ what kinds’a guidelines there’d be t’ becomin’ one HB: Things you’d need t’ do or that’d keep someone from bein’ one
@authorizedimpetus
[You’ve been wondering whether you should message Officer Esdras for a day now, and finally you decide it’s worth it] [After all, you’ve got questions you never got to ask- the chief was busy, of maybe he wasn’t in. Either way, you pull out the phone]
HB: You busy?
07: No, why ask?
HB: Just wonderin’ if I could ask some questions HB: ‘Bout th’ whole police thing, I mean
@authorizedimpetus
[You’ve been wondering whether you should message Officer Esdras for a day now, and finally you decide it’s worth it] [After all, you’ve got questions you never got to ask- the chief was busy, of maybe he wasn’t in. Either way, you pull out the phone]
HB: You busy?
