@jckerskind
Dirk being a loner: 01 . On a rooftop at night.
The rooftop had always been a bit of a refuge for Dirk, even in life. The world up there was calming, peaceful, even if it was completely bleak and desolate. A desert of water under an often blistering sun. The upside of the night is the lack of said sun. Then again, time matters even less here than it ever did there.
What he isn't used to, on any roof, is finding anyone else up there when he arrives. Or arriving there when he himself was already there. So finding a rather large clown invading his sacred space was a bit of a surprise to say the least.
The figure gets studied for a few moments as he levels a steady stare at him. Any attempt on his part to make the interloper disappear is met with exactly zero effect, meaning this isn't a projection. It's a legitimate person. He can't have been here long, or Dirk would have noticed before now, unless other forces were at work.
"The fuck did you get here?" Way to greet your first real visitor, Strider.
