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folklorist) wrote2010-12-19 02:09 am
folklorist) wrote2010-12-19 02:09 am
ϡ - Chapter Nineteen; fourth wall [action/voice]
Oh! Dear there are certainly a lot of new people here. Er, um, it's nice to meet you all. I suppose an introduction is in order, hm? Helios Sprensonne it's a pleasure. [It's a good thing he stocked up on sweets. So many people where did they all come from? Luceti used confusion! It was super effective. ]
If anyone would care for some sweets I'd be more than happy to share, and tea as well! [ This derp? He will be walking through town trying not to trip or bump into anyone with a bag of sweets on hand. Except he kinda fails when it comes to that so, you know, feel free to run into him or something. You may also troll him. ]
If anyone would care for some sweets I'd be more than happy to share, and tea as well! [ This derp? He will be walking through town trying not to trip or bump into anyone with a bag of sweets on hand. Except he kinda fails when it comes to that so, you know, feel free to run into him or something. You may also troll him. ]
[Voice]
Curious, indeed.
But he's more concerned with getting out of there, rather than deciphering how he got in there. And this strange book—what a fascinating piece of work, and had he the energy he would have journeyed through it's functions a little better. Alas, these ol' bones don't do well to the strain of the situation, physically OR mentally.]
Helios, it's a pleasure—but I'm surprised that you all seem so patient and calm about so many unexpected travelers.
[Said in his best air of casual conversation. It was the least one could do.]
[Voice] omg Atticus <3
The pleasure is all mine, Mr...? You could say that we're quite used to such phenomena in this place. It'd be of no use if we were panicked, so it's best to just, well, go with the flow as the saying goes!
Re: [Voice] ♥♥♥
My name is Finch, sir, Mr. Atticus Finch—nice to meet you, in person or no.
[The corner of his mouth picks up a little.]
'Quite used to'? Has this been going on for a long time, Mr. Sprensonne?
[He really just has a mountain of questions, and he's fairly certain it's not just the lawyer in him; he can't imagine a single man alive who wouldn't be able to find him a memoir's worth of inquiries.]
[Voice]
Oh please, call me Helios. And yes that's correct, though, the amount of people right now is oddly out of character for the standard. You see every other month or so we get new arrivals, but they usually have wings. I don't suppose you have any on your back, hm?
Re: [Voice]
Forgive me if this seems disrespectful, but I think I must be dreaming.
[He turns against the shoulder of his suit, examining his back—wingless, without a doubt.]
I don't appear to have any wings [—logic is failing here and he is unused to this; reality, what is that?] I'm guessing... this isn't typical for the newer arrivals then?
[He itches the back of his head, bordering on whether or not he should or shouldn't have a migraine at this point.]
Re: [Voice]
[ Relieved sigh. ] Mm you're correct. Everyone here has wings but...if you don't then...hm, odd. [ He is rubbing the back of his head too. ]
Very odd. But! That's good! I'm not sure how it's possible, but it's very good!
Re: [Voice]
[Curious. Still internally panicking, but this is helpful information, and at the very least... interesting? Calming to know?]
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Its dreadfully cold to not offer some hospitality.
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And there's always the possibility that they're Malnosso spies. [ Safety first, Helios. Ignoring that he's probably taken in a couple of his canonmates for the duration of things, herpderp. ]
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Spies? Hm you have a point.
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They deal in underhanded measures- I wouldn't be surprised.
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