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no_ufo_ending) wrote2011-08-30 06:20 pm
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Room 012 [action for travel group]
[It had been a few days since the group had set off for Ecruteak. The photographer had barely made a peep. SO MANY STRANGERS AAAAH. When he wasn't hovering silently around Harry, he'd actually drifted to the very back of the line.]
[He puffed quietly on his cigarette and watched the ground, appearing deep in thought. He only glanced up long enough to make sure he wasn't going to fall off a ledge or trip over a bush.]
[Burger the Glameow wasn't liking this at all. His trainer was quiet, sure, but he wouldn't even play with him! 8c]
Gl'myooowwww?
[Nothin'. Burger bounds ahead and starts to circle the feet of others begging for either attention or for them to fix his unresponsive trainer. WHY COULDN'T ANYONE SEE THAT HE WAS THE BEST GLAMEOW?]
((OOC: This is for the little gang that's traveling with Heather and Co.! Thread-jacking encouraged!))
[He puffed quietly on his cigarette and watched the ground, appearing deep in thought. He only glanced up long enough to make sure he wasn't going to fall off a ledge or trip over a bush.]
[Burger the Glameow wasn't liking this at all. His trainer was quiet, sure, but he wouldn't even play with him! 8c]
Gl'myooowwww?
[Nothin'. Burger bounds ahead and starts to circle the feet of others begging for either attention or for them to fix his unresponsive trainer. WHY COULDN'T ANYONE SEE THAT HE WAS THE BEST GLAMEOW?]
((OOC: This is for the little gang that's traveling with Heather and Co.! Thread-jacking encouraged!))
[action]
[Somehow Henry didn't fathom this happening. NOW HE HAS PEOPLE IN FRONT OF HIM.AND BEHIND HIM. OH GOD WHY.]
Stuff.
[That's not going to fly, Henry.]
Monsters and stuff. Home. Killing gods and things like that.
[As one does.]
I'm sort of hungry.
[action]
Not sure whether he should ask if the guy's insane or inform him they share interests, he settles for the best option:]
... I have sandwiches if ya want one.
[Clearly this is the marking of a beautiful friendship.]
[action]
[But...it was starting to seem like not such a bad thing. Crow hadn't insulted him yet. Or put him in a headlock.]
[WAT DO?]
.......Okay.
[Not very specific, but it's all he's got!]
[action]
He searches through the contents of his bag and finally fishes out several sandwiches wrapped in paper. He hands one of them to Henry with a grin on his face.]
Aha! Here ya go!
[action]
[After hesitating, Henry accepts one of the sandwiches and starts unwrapping it. It is not a bomb and therefore delicious.]
Thank you...[Wait, who WAS this guy even?] What's your name?
[action]
... and no, he would not give you a bomb DUDE YOU'RE PARANOID.]
The name's Crow Hogan! And you're Henry, right? [That's what Heather told him. She's also mentioned his... weird social behavior, hence it's not as much of an astonishment as it would have been without warning.]
[action]
Were you a bird before?
[action]
... 'Course not! The hell gave you that idea?
[action]
I just-- well, I've met a pony and a robot so far and Crow's a different sort of name.
[action]
--Wait a minute, is Henry questioning his naming skills 8I]
Nah, I ain't like 'em. I'm 100% human, honest!
[action]
Cool.