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§ cookiesarebetteratnight § kitten-catastrophe § ailbelynott § 1and7 § bull-heart § goddess-of-the-flames
At the sound of the door opening Sol glanced over, taking in the sight of the stranger. They were drenched, no doubt from the rain outside. It was likely they thought Reconstruction was a vacant shelter they could use to hide from the storm. They wouldn't be the first.
"You can stay until the weather gets better." He offered--so long as they didn't mind the mess the shop was in; imitation limbs on the ground left for later work, wires strewn about nearly every available surface, and stacks upon stacks of paper piled on his desk, a few fluttering in the breeze from the single ceiling an before being carried to the ground in a futile attempt to escape. "Just--please don't touch anything."
1and7
She stared down at the dog and the dog stared up at her. It was a sweet little thing and wasn't barking at her like the other dogs did. Animals really didn't like ghosts. But this one didn't seem to have an issue with her and she wanted to reach out and pet it. She didn't though and merely continued to stare at it.
There was footsteps behind her and she looked up at the noise. "Is this your dog? Cause it's just been sitting here staring at me and I think it's lost."
1and7 replied to your post:
hahaa oh gosh dont put ideas into their heads yikes and ah cool! You should definitely liveblog it for me
Hahaha I didn't do anything, they were probably thinking it. And I definitely will, but I don't wanna clutter everyone's dash with that. Do you have a Skype or Kik or something? I can send fanmail if not :)
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He was in a better mood than he is most days. You'd never be able to tell though. Not with his blank face and light eyes that can stare right through you. He's smoking a cigarette. Not what he wanted, but it would have to do for the minute.
Someone bumped him on the street. He pulled away as their arm lit on fire. He watched in boredom, before his eyes flickered to the man's face. "You might want to get that checked out."