[hello... she is here, sitting at the end of the pier, legs hanging over the edge. staring out into the ocean. that's all, mostly, she's just chilling. perhaps worrying, as she does. at least this time she isn't separated from people.
her tail is in her lap, and she's fussing with it absently, running her fingers over the edge of it.]
asa isn't eating anything, but she will tear off a chunk off a giant turkey leg. look at scratch first and then at karlach, like, may she feed the dog...?]
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her tail is in her lap, and she's fussing with it absently, running her fingers over the edge of it.]
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How are you doing?
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[her thoughts are scribblies here too. she's got her tail in hand still.]
Fretting over Daan.
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Doing alright?
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Yeah. [her thoughts are just so much scribblies.] Sorry. Daan scared the shit out of me.
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[ i was at the dentist, ]
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she exhales. brings a hand up to knead at her chest.]
Bad. [...] S'kind of like watching a wire that's always a second away from snapping.
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Hey. You holding up?
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[ she will come sit next to her for a bit! ]
... Ask again tomorrow.
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Yeah. I will. [...] It's been a weird sort of calm, yeah? This week.
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she doesn't say anything when she glances at her, but she does think— At least there's no blood this time.]
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the thought gets her to snortlaugh, her claws digging into her tail a bit.
I FORGOT MY DOG scratch is probably around here somewhere, trying to steal food.]
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asa isn't eating anything, but she will tear off a chunk off a giant turkey leg. look at scratch first and then at karlach, like, may she feed the dog...?]
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[scratch rolls over on his back like pleaaaaaase]
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Here, Karlach. Cheers.
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karlach looks up at rondo, with a little smile. she's very, very tense, but she reaches and takes the turkey leg easily enough.]
Hey. Thanks. [...] How you holding up?
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[ I think we all are.
he scritches scratch behind the ears, expression soft, a little concerned. ] What about you?
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Worried, too.
[her thoughts are just scribblies...]
Running a little hot, but I'll be fine.
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he just sits next to her and squints out at the water. henlo ]
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he doesn't do this, but he does look at her for a moment before sighing. ]
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no, her tail settles around him.]
Don't just sigh when you look at me. [tiredly amused...]
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