#vontwothree

[aevumisles]

Hello! i'd like to drop the count from sesame street. the muse just isn't there for me :( today is 2/25.

No worries ^^ The Count will be dropped for you

— 🏵️ Creo

[savehearts]

@vontwothree

Leonard is all business when he sweeps into the room, coffee in hand and head buried in a clipboard full of forms he's got to pass along to their first patient. He's not late, per say, but he's sure as shit getting a slower start than he'd like to be, if the harried, clipped greeting he offers with only the briefest glance up is any indication.

"Morning, Nurse. I—"

He stops. Stares. Glance over his shoulder, like perhaps this is a wayward patient that somebody oughta be chasing down. But, no, the stranger is donning scrubs, he's got a badge... McCoy is relatively well-informed around here, given how tiny the local hospital is. The hiring process is really that fast these days? And he never caught wind that they were so much as doing interviews?

"Nobody tells me anything around here." This is mumbled primarily to himself. To the apparent new hire, he merely arches a brow. "Where's Connors? He was supposed to be in today."

[synthetnick]

@vontwothree

Valentine is all business when he sweeps in through the doors of the coffee shop this morning, head down, nose buried in a note he's hastily scribbling to himself.

"Coffee, black. Let's make that a—"

He stops. Really looks at the guy behind the counter, up and down. Squints. He could swear he saw him just a day or two ago at the grocer's— or, wait, wasn't he working with the mortician? Or... no, no, he definitely bumped into him a couple weeks back while Valentine was trying to track down some stolen jewelry.

"Ain't you the pawn broker?"

[goodnessknew]

❝   a  h  ,  i  couldn’t  remotely  sleep  ~   ❞

@vontwothree / starter !

[epilvgue]

「𝔟𝔞𝔫𝔤 𝔟𝔞𝔫𝔤!」- The Arcanus Archives had become something of a loitering spot for the ace gunman. Generally speaking, libraries and archives of this sort had been a bit of a lost cause on No Man's Land for most of humanity's time upon its surface - although the last fifty or so years he had seen so many advances that it nearly made his head spin.

Right now, Vash was just passing by an aisle when a flicker of purple caught the corner of his vision. It was enough to give him pause and he stopped mid-stride, slowly putting his booted foot back down.

...Huh?

He was confronted with something rather small, he thought it might be a man, it seemed it from the little goatee... but the guy's skin was purple. And was that... some sort of fabric?

Vash blinked at the sight. - Definitely a new Echo - he was pretty sure he'd remember a little guy made out of fabrics.

Then Vash realized that he was staring and quickly shook himself out of it. Well.. he'd better announce himself now since he'd just been standing there at the end of the aisle staring... He raised a hand in an amiable manner and got closer, "Hey there, ya need some help lil' fella?"

Perhaps it might be regarded as a bit patronizing, but Vash really didn't mean it in any sort of demeaning manner. He could at least get whatever book the man (?) was looking for.

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[synthetnick]

@vontwothree

Far be it from Nick to judge - he's little more than a walking heap of rusted gears and fraying wires, at this point - but even he has to do a double-take when he spots the little guy standing out there in the pouring rain. If he wasn't purple ( is that felt? are there gears under there, he has to wonder ), he'd be damn hard to miss, short as he is, and Nick's half-scared he's gonna get blown over and washed down the street.

To hell with it. He's already out here, anyway.

"Hey, don't you think you oughta get inside?" The concern in his voice is for the both of them when he strides across the street and under an awning besides the fella. Nick's a walking lightning rod, and there's plenty enough thunder to make it a viable worry. "Unless you want to spend the next two days hanging yourself out to dry."

[aevumisles]

alright, i've fixed the count's app and would like to app him in! it's under /app. thank you!

You feel stillness and motion pressing upon you from all sides. From this, you are stirred, and spurred by your awakening, you step from the long quiet.

You, COUNT VON COUNT, find yourself standing before the Temporal Tower, in a garden seemingly tucked away from the seasons of time. Still, people flock here beneath the borealis that lights the sky above, here to greet you. A Guardian approaches.

Hello…. Echo. Well don’t look so confused, everything is exactly as it was made to be in preparation for your arrival. I would know. Yada yada yada, we hope you enjoy your stay… don’t break anything.

You receive the following:

A House Key. Emblazoned upon it is: 110, Eterna Village

A Standard Issue Phone. It lights up when it manifests in your hand.

A Handheld Counter, where you may count things up to 99,999! On either side of the black device are protruding bat wings. The guardian nods in approval when it comes to keeping track of numbers.

Welcome to the Aevum Isles.

— 🏵️ Creo