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[hierichc]

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He hasn’t seen Daylen in a hot minute! It’s probably why he greets the other with a smile. “Hey, what brings you to this part of town?” More like, what has Daylen been up to? Romanus finds himself wanting to know what the man had been doing. 

[ulsterhero]

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it was a rare sight to find a decent-looking canine in the wards --- one that was not a fox or of some ... other kind --- and it immediately held his attention. the dog was not a breed he was familiar with , although it did seem to be a mix of others , yet it’s own kind all at the same time. short , strong and fierce --- Cú crouching down to his haunches as curiosity bubbles within. was it a stray?

with a low whistle , the lancer tries to get it’s attention from a respectable distance ; a hand held out for the canine to investigate , if interested. it was a safe approach for the both of them and non-confrontational. however , as ( human ) footsteps near his own personal space , Cú turns his head towards the individual ---

“ my bad, is this your dog? ”

[oathtocecille]

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Dias had decided to spend some time training as best he could, now that he had a job he especially needed to keep his body in shape. He heard someone approach him as he did his stretches and he looked over. “Can I help you?” He asked. 

[venatorio]

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To be frank, none of the wards are especially peaceful, considering there’s a lot of people around in them. It’s not surprising since this is a city, bursting with all kinds of life, but finding a place to just sit and relax as he explored each and every ward was not the easiest thing to do. 

He wanted to just sit and think in a quiet place for a little bit, though perhaps getting lost in his own thoughts wasn’t such a great idea with his current mindset. And perhaps the good Lord was even trying to prevent that, because as soon as Richter found a spot in the Fibonacci Ward, those curious looking cats started blaring some music seven times in a row. After the seventh play, the song changed and the vampire hunter let out a sigh of relief.

... and then the song ended, and it went back to the song that was originally playing.

     “... I know I’ve accidentally resurrected Dracula, but surely      this punishment is a little too much, isn’t it?!”

[antifazbear]

[Five Dabs at Fortnite's.]

my favorite game. 

[rotemgrad-blog]

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The Houndmaster quickly noticed the man, who, in stark contrast to his surroundings seemed ordinary. Seemed normal. Made sense. The Houdmaster approached him, noticeably not as vigilant as he was just a few moments ago, and waved his hand. "Hail fellow! I'd hate to impose on you or take any of your precious time, but, you see, I'm in a little bit of a predicament. I do not know what path led me to this place, and for that matter, where this place is at all. Care to enlighten me a little?

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   A short distance away from his own townhome, Haise swears he hears the familiar heavy thud of a body against the floor. It is quiet across such an area, but he can tell it apart from slippery fingers and loaded boxes, from a child jumping in excitement, from the bounce of a ball outside; up from the couch he lazed on, catching up with his postponed reading, he goes outside to find the source.

   And outside, all he can see is a single man.

   “Excuse me, sir, are you alright? I thought I might have heard someone fall.”

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[mortalmaelstrom]

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(Well, isn’t this troublesome...if fate wanted me here to find stronger adversaries, I’d take it, but...I don’t even remember taking that taxi.) he thought to himself. (That’s a lot more suspicious than anything that could be considered destiny.)

Enkidu stares outward with eyes half open. Flexing his neck to loosen the crick in it, (Did I fall asleep in the car?), he wonders, bringing his hand under his chin in thought--

THWACK.

“Wh--...?!” 

He hit himself under the chin, with a bit of surprising force. Not quite terribly, but he didn’t realize his shackles were gone. Staring at the leather bracers only for a split second before he looks around, twisting. 

“Hey!!” 

Where did that taxi go?! Did somebody steal them? How’d they even get them off his wrists? 

“I didn’t notice they were gone until now, how shameful.” he muttered his thoughts out loud.