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TDM #10 - Wither and Bloom [First Edition]

Pumpkin Hollow Gazette: Spring Issue

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Pumpkin Hollow Gazette

12/13/24 | TDM #10 - Wither and Bloom [First Edition]
Spring Pokémon Types - Grass, Fairy, Ground, Bug, Normal

WELCOME TO PUMPKIN HOLLOW

By Yorick Aberdeen

The image?

The crop for which the town is named.

Greetings, Hollowites, old and new! We are pleased to bring you yet another riveting issue of the Pumpkin Hollow Gazette. Or perhaps this is your very first one?

For nearly two years now, the mysterious ferryman has brought new and interesting faces across seas and stars and dimensional planes to reach our fair island. Since then, our community has grown larger and infinitely more interesting--- and we’re glad you’re joining us! Just in time for the weather to be just lovely.

This time of year tends to be a bit lighter on town-wide events due to this being a vitally busy time for our local agriculture industry, but we urge you to get involved with planting season and spend some time in nature. Who knows? You might even catch sight of our goddess of Land and Spring if you spend enough time among plants! Just don’t look into the trees--- they look back.

We invite you, as with all those who came before you, to enjoy your stay at the Oak & Iron tavern inn while you settle in. Please stop by Town Hall to discuss opportunities for work and more permanent housing! All newcomers get 100 Brass in their pocket upon arrival as well, so we encourage you to take advantage of this as well. Reach out to your neighbors for help if you need it, and don’t forget to pick up your copy of the Pumpkin Hollow Gazette whenever you need the local news!

SPRING WEATHER REPORT

By Phil Connors

The image?

The breeze will make your clothes smell great!

Start dusting those homes and beating those blankets! The days are getting longer, and with it, the winds are getting warmer. Spring is here! We’ll see some days that are still chilly and windy, but the more warm and temperate phases will get more common later in the season. We’re also entering the rainy period, meaning flowers are springing out of the ground and we’ll be seeing some very beautiful sunrises on misty mornings. Color is coming back to the isle, the frogs are in the rivers, and the insects and lambs are in the fields. It’s a good season to be outside.

Which means it’s also a good season to do laundry! Join us for our Community Laundry Day, where we all do our much-needed chores together and hang-dry our laundry in the warm and breezy weather! Join us on the green for some team washing. Water provided. Bring your own tubs, soap, and of course, clothes!

COMMUNITY EVENTS KEEP TOWN LIVELY ALL SPRING

By Timothy Stoker

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The gazebo in town square, beside the festival green, is the place to be this season.

Legend has it that this time last year, a packed ferry arrived with a mass influx of offworlders, and an emergency potluck dinner was held to welcome the crowd. Now, this reporter wasn’t here just yet when that happened, but stories tell of a gathering of epic culinary proportions that heralded a new age of prosperity for Pumpkin Hollow. Sounds like something worth celebrating! Now that the weather has turned lovely once more (as elaborated on above by our own Phil Connors), the town has decided to celebrate the anniversary of the newly dubbed “Harbor Day” by revisiting that potluck idea. Drop by the Temple of Sacred Roots every other Friday from now until June to sample the cuisine of your new neighbors and local businesses. New residents need only bring themselves!

Also, in the spirit of spring cleaning, residents will also be selling or giving away their old items every weekend, weather permitting, in a series of mass yard sales. Some of our more modern residents supplied the term “yard crawl” for the event, which was deemed to be fitting. So come out on Saturday and Sunday mornings and afternoons to see what useful used items you can take off your neighbors’ hands! It’s a great way for new residents to decorate their new homes cheaply and get some new clothes.

And finally, on Wednesday evenings the Festival Green will be hosting “Swift Social” events (to be held in the Oak & Iron in the event of rain). A reimagining of last year’s popular charity speed dating event, this new Swift Social is expanded to include individuals seeking platonic relationships as well--- though that doesn’t mean romance is off the menu! The 10 Brass will be used to support the town’s medical community and the Autumn Leaves Dormitory House for Young Residents. So come out and make a friend or meet someone cute--- it’s for charity!

Fearsome Fae Antics Cause Town-Wide Trouble

By Melanie King

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Up to no good, probably.

Things have been getting tricksy around town as, apparently, the fae population are staging the prank war to end all prank wars—or so local experts are telling us. If, like this reporter, you thought you were just having terrible luck with forgetting where you put things down or waking up with horrible bedhead, surprise! You've actually been caught in the crossfire of the fairies' games and may be entitled to financial compensation. (Not really. That's a joke.)

It looks like their antics are escalating significantly over time from harmless inconveniences to active dangers, so beware of any unusual sounds, behaviours or visual phenomenon you may encounter. Alluring or pleading voices from the woods, ghostly lights, critters acting oddly—if it's out of the ordinary, think twice. Or it might be the last time you think at all (at least, until tomorrow morning).

Fiendish Floral Figures Take Root Around Town

By Yorick Aberdeen

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How eerie!

Spring is a time of year characterized by new life and by fresh floral blooms. It’s said that the land is Serranai’s canvas, and flowers are her paint. There is no debating that watching the Spring goddess’s artistry come to life in her season of power is an activity beloved by all! However, the Department of Supernatural Affairs is currently investigating some strangely behaved plant life.

While sightings have been somewhat rare, locals have been reporting eerie structures made out of flowering vines or woven flower stems that take the shape of hollowed out humanoid silhouettes. The poses seem to indicate motion and appear capable of springing to life at any moment, but the strange figures never seem to actually move --- at least, not that anyone has actually seen. However, many have cited that upon looking away from the figures and looking back, they appear to be closer. Those who have had direct contact with these floral armatures of people are also reporting some kind of ongoing allergic reaction from the encounter. Symptoms include severe shortness of breath, unpleasant itching that feels like it is coming from beneath the skin, and intense bouts of emotion which vary from person to person.

The Pumpkin Hollow Board of Safety is currently investigating long-term effects of contact with these beings and advises residents to avoid them. They seem highly resilient to fire, impact, and tearing, and while cutting with a sharp implement seems to have some success, it’s inadvisable to get close enough to the things to use such tools in the first place. Local alchemist Aeryn Sallek and local non-magical chemist Sally Boyle are currently working together to develop an herbicidal blend that is safe for human skin contact and potentially consumption to try and deal with the flowery menaces, which the Board of Safety has begun calling “Hanahilators”. But don’t let the name frighten you--- steering clear of these freaky floral followers should be a more than sufficient safety measure until the threat can be dealt with. Probably, anyway!

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Further Details...


Yard Crawl

Participate in the Yard Crawl as either a buyer, a seller, or both! When you take on a job in Pumpkin Hollow, you are supplied with permanent housing outside the Oak & Iron as part of your start-up kit, and most of them are full of old and worn furniture and clothes left behind when they were abandoned. Get rid of some of it or find something new at the Spring Yard Crawl! Plus, some of the native residents will also be selling or giving away their own old things.

Here’s how the Brass shakes out:

  • Buyers can spend 50 Brass and get a haul of their choice of used or free clothing, furniture, or small decorative items. All of it will be of decent to low quality and relatively unremarkable design, so nothing extravagant. (Although a lone exciting knick knack could be considered passable!) Reminder that newcomers are given their first stipend of 100B upon arrival, so new characters are welcome to participate--- you’ll just need to mark that on your ledger if/when you app in. Ask for help if you have questions about this!

  • Sellers can make 50B off of their participation but must make a toplevel. Only apped-in characters that are not Laggards can participate as a Seller.

  • Those who are both buying and selling end up with a net zero of Brass, but all the aforementioned rules apply!

  • Transactions related to the Yard Crawl can be applied to a character’s ledger three times --- once per month for the duration of this TDM!



Swift Social

Under the Swift Social toplevel posted from the mod account, join the fun by posting a starter with the provided code to create a profile card! Then comment on someone else’s starter with one of the following icebreaker questions to get started:
Which would be more surprising to see on your doorstep, a unicorn or a walrus?
If you could commit any crime with no consequences, what would it be?
If you were caught in a trap and the only way to escape from it with your life was to do something genuinely impressive, what would be your approach?
If you had to live on only one food for the rest of your life, what would you choose?
If you were held at knife point and instructed by your assailant that you must call someone on their sending stone, and if they do not answer, you die, who would you call?
Which would be most frightening to encounter in a dark alley: a ghost, an alien, or a horse?
If you could have any wish granted for you, no matter how big or small, what would it be? (Cannot ask for more wishes, that’s cheating!)
What’s a subject that you could confidently teach an hour-long class on with no preparation?
If you could instantly become an expert in any skill, what would you choose?
Make your own!
Be advised that you must post a comment with your profile card so that any Swift Social partners you have can reference it for your age and preferences.


Fae Pranks

It’s a fairy prank war! A few of the local fae courts are using Marrow Isle as their battle ground, since the demons made it trendy. They’re mostly out to prank each other--- but they’re also happy to practice their tricks on you! And fairies have some very odd ideas about boundaries when it comes to pranks. Here’s a few examples of some of the tricks you might encounter, ranging from silly to genuinely dangerous:

  • A truly outrageous amounts of butterflies

  • Sightings of Edwin the Headless Postman, a Dullahan (this is a played character that a mod will tag out with, please leave an OOC note if you’d like to opt out)

  • Will-o-wisps that lead you in circles or into danger

  • Fae dance parties that will have you dancing yourself to death!

  • Missing objects

  • Mysteriously spoiled milk

  • Your hair got braided or extra tangled while you were asleep

  • Weird sounds in Prague Mill after dark. Is it haunted?

  • Strange women crying in the forest or by the Bluffs, but when you approach them to try and help, you find yourself suddenly in life-threatening danger!

  • Create your own! Have fun with it, get spooky or goofy as you see fit.


Floral Fiends [cw: body horror, death]

Loosely inspired by the Hanahaki disease and the film Annihilation, Hanahilators are uncanny figures made out of flowers that move when they are not being watched. If they catch you, they will grab you, but seemingly have no interest in harming you as they will relent as soon as they’ve touched you.

However, once you have pollen on you, the effects begin to take hold, and flowers begin growing within your body, first in your lungs and then pushing into the rest of you. These parasitic blooms feed off of your strong emotions and are influenced by the emotions which define you. (Feel free to use the Victorian flower language to determine what kinds of flowers you get!) Once strong enough, the vines begin feeding on your body, destroying it and leaving behind a brand new Hanahilator. But don’t worry, you’ll be back to your old self tomorrow, so enjoy the opportunity to explore the island as a ghost! Apped in characters should remember to fill out a Death Certificate! It’s a relatively rare encounter, so don’t worry about running into one if you don’t want to.


Pokémon

Each season, new types of Pokémon can be found in nature around the island! They cannot be captured as the technology does not exist on Marrow Isle, but they can be befriended and kept as pets. Since there is no PC, each person can have no more than six. You can befriend any Pokémon whose primary type matches the list at the top of the newspaper. (Eevee can be caught in any season.) Legendaries are off limits for obvious reasons, and mythicals can be encountered for fun but not kept! Evolutionary stones can be found in Paradesium, the magical subterranean jungle beneath the mountain to the North. Every type will be available at some point throughout the year, so if you don’t have access to your fave yet, check back next season!

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[personal profile] checkyourmath 2025-04-12 12:14 am (UTC)(link)

"That's quite alright. I don't have any use for the rug in mind, I was simply curious about its composition," Siebren explains. "It is best to save one's brass for objects of more immediate utility," he adds, hoping his use of 'brass' as the local currency feels natural.

"I am willing to depart at any time; just lead the way!" He hopes her vision isn't so impaired that she expects him to lead the way, but given the masked woman is at the market alone she presumably has experience navigating safely, her earlier stumble notwithstanding.

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[personal profile] misbegottendreamer 2025-04-12 12:19 am (UTC)(link)
“Then let us go! We can talk about… the science of textile composition, you might call it?… once you are settled back in. I’m so glad I thought to pick up a little extra tea at the shop- you’ll welcome a warm drink, I’m sure?” she’s already leading, a spring visible in her step, bells jingling with every move.
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[personal profile] nothingbadeverhappensto 2025-04-12 12:21 am (UTC)(link)
"I've been staring at these questions since I got here and I'm honestly curious about this one," says Leon, glancing down at the sheet to make sure he's got it right first. "What's a subject you could confidently teach a one-hour class on with no preparation?"

Seems like a better way to get to know a person and their interests than whether or not they're afraid of horses or aliens more.
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[personal profile] checkyourmath 2025-04-12 12:54 am (UTC)(link)

"That sounds lovely," Siebren agrees, allowing himself to be pulled along effortlessly by their clasped hands while staying out of the way of other shoppers.

He's been keeping close to the ground, doing what he can to avoid drawing attention to his levitation, and Siebren feels rather pleased with himself for staying 'under the radar' in a sense. With each obviously non-human resident they pass in the crowd, however, he wonders if unexplained flight simply isn't worth commenting upon.

"This is, ah, a lovely day for a sale. Were you looking for something in particular, before you noticed my presence in town?"

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[personal profile] misbegottendreamer 2025-04-12 12:59 am (UTC)(link)
“I was just out for a walk, actually. I suppose I could shop around a little, but I worry about letting the house get cluttered.”

She pauses.

“I’ll have to make sure I have enough oil for the lamps, if you’re staying late. My house isn’t wired for electricity yet, and I haven’t bothered with lighting the house since you left. Usually, I socialize in other places.”
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[personal profile] xiaoxiuya 2025-04-12 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, pretty much -- to both questions." Shen Qingqiu laughs. "Young cultivators are a bit like ballet dancers -- and unrighteous cultivators use their powers for personal gain, or to rule over others. A righteous cultivator might take on a position of authority in order to keep people safe, or if there is no one else qualified for the job, but we're really not supposed to seek political power. It's bad for our cultivation and bad for society."

He also notes out loud, "Some people like to call unrighteous cultivators demonic cultivators instead, but I've never cared for that title. It can give people the wrong idea."
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[personal profile] xiaoxiuya 2025-04-12 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
[He blushes, raising the fan a little to hide more of his face.]

If Luo Binghe says it, I'll believe him.

[He peeks shyly over the fan's blade, looking more like a tender coquette than a venerable scholar.]

This master could never forget Luo Binghe, either.
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[personal profile] staybizzy 2025-04-12 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
Ah, true. Capochin certainly knows a thing or two about authority figures who don't much care for being told no. He pushes his lips forward thoughtfully and nods along, taking in the tale.

"I think I see where this is goin'."
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[personal profile] elvaquerito 2025-04-12 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Lots, apparently." Godpoke shrugs, unconcerned. They learned a lot when they came to God Grove, they got plenty more brain cells to spare.

The comment provokes a soft laugh. "It's too bad you're such a nice person, and that'd be more trouble than it's worth," they joke back. "What would you do with fairy stuff anyways?"
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[personal profile] checkyourmath 2025-04-12 02:14 pm (UTC)(link)
So she is blind, or at least doesn't rely on her sight for everyday tasks. It occurs to Siebren that, like much of the population here, this woman may not be human. The hand he's still holding has prominent claws, after all, so perhaps her species navigates by scent or sound? Does the face beneath her mask resemble an enormous bat, or a miniature dolphin? A star-nosed mole-woman would be quite striking. Hypothetically.

"No, I... I wouldn't want to impose, and I believe I have a meeting at the Oak and Iron in regards to my, ah, my return."
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[personal profile] misbegottendreamer 2025-04-12 03:43 pm (UTC)(link)
“A meeting? I wonder with whom. Normally the Oak and Iron is a starting place for newcomers to receive directions and advice, but you’ve been here. Although… kena, do you think it could have something to do with your station? There have been some shifts and developments in the demon court lately.”

There’s some quiet part of her mind that realizes that he no longer smells faintly of peppermint syrup, but the thought stays in the back of her mind.
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[personal profile] checkyourmath 2025-04-12 08:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"Perhaps it is an oversight. Perhaps I could be considered a newcomer of sorts, given my absence. Might I ask how long it has been since we last spoke?"

He hopes the question isn't suspicious. He also hopes her answer will be at least somewhat intelligible; Siebren's internal calendar has automatically shifted to that of the Emerald Isles, which he isn't quite sure how to measure against the world he came from.

The mention of a 'demon court' brings up far too many questions, most of which would immediately betray his current disorientation, but Siebren is too curious to let the matter drop completely.

"What sort of developments?"
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Yard Crawl

[personal profile] checkyourmath 2025-04-12 08:37 pm (UTC)(link)
There’s a conspicuously broad-shouldered man looking over woodworking tools at an adjacent table, picking up each chisel in turn and running his fingers over its handle before setting it down again, not paying John any particular mind. His face is familiar, but the shaved head and brass implants are definitely new.

Another few moments and Siebren’s attention shifts from the goods on sale to John’s companions, Bao in particular. “Ah, be careful, little one! I do not believe that toy is meant to be eaten!” he declares, addressing the rabbit rather than her owner while gently lifting the temptation out of reach.
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[personal profile] misbegottendreamer 2025-04-12 08:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Were he anyone else, there would be questions. There would be suspicion. But one does not maintain a relationship with a memory demon without extending some measure of faith. She trusts that Siebren de Kuiper is not the sort of man to mislead her.

"It's been around two months since you left. During that time, Prince Ephrain has made a bid for control over the island's inhabitants twice- once at Merrymeet, and more recently, during a strange compulsion that forced everyone to relive their worst memories or experience their deepest fears as an operatic performance. The second incident ended with Ephrain being slain, so we are down another demon prince. No one is terribly torn up about Ephrain's death, of course, but this is different from when Mendel was slain. This time, it wasn't a mortal resistance that took him down- it was Prince Aster's doing. He's moving openly now, kena. The Prince of the Dark Feast is emboldened, and that's worrying. I do not think you are one of his immediate targets, if this purge is meant to continue, but considering your position in the late Prince Mendel's court, I cannot help but feel some concern."

There's a pause.

"If you do not want to tell me why you left, you do not need to. I understand that you must be under a lot of pressure right now. And yet... and yet, you remain aloft!" she jokes.
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[personal profile] checkyourmath 2025-04-12 10:44 pm (UTC)(link)

"That is... quite a lot to take in," Siebren answers honestly. "I appreciate your concern for my safety, friend." He hopes friendship isn't overstepping. If the woman is willing to invite him to tea, though, surely their relationship is a positive one?

"It was not my intention to hide information from you, I assure," he adds, somewhat less honestly. People don't take kindly to being forgotten, in his experience, and this masked woman has been so kind thus far he can't bear to break the illusion.

He chuckles softly at her play on words but also pulls himself a bit closer to the ground, feeling chastised.

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[personal profile] misbegottendreamer 2025-04-12 11:08 pm (UTC)(link)
“So, to the Oak and Iron, first? Or do you think it would be wiser to stop by my place first, perhaps take some time to make a plan in case this does turn out to be a demon trap?”
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[personal profile] checkyourmath 2025-04-12 11:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Could all of it be a trap? The boat journey, the mayor, the strange figure who told him he was dying? How much are these 'demons' capable of? For that matter, he has no obvious reason to take the masked at her word, but--

No. Siebren takes the woman at her word. He can't afford to doubt what's in front of him, strange as it is.

"Your home may be more secure for this type of discussion. And... quieter, I would imagine."
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[personal profile] misbegottendreamer 2025-04-12 11:38 pm (UTC)(link)
“Quieter for the most part. I do have chimes hung up throughout the house, but those shouldn’t be too disruptive.” She gives his hand a gentle tug, leading him without any hesitation.

“But I am much more likely to notice eavesdroppers because of them.”
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[personal profile] theydrewfirstblood 2025-04-13 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
When he hears his voice, for a second John can’t breathe.

He can feel the weight of gravity pinning him down, feel that warm breath tickling his skin—taste the chocolate he handed John when he was trying to sneak onto the ranch to put Christmas candy in everyone’s shoes.

The day he told Siebren he loved him.

Turning, John’s eyes burn to see his face—and how different he looks. He’s so vivid and bright, filled with the color that was draining slowly away from him before. That, however, isn’t what he sees.

It’s the brass. He sees the brass implants, and he sees red.

However, he’s smiling softly as he moves to his side, reaching to pick up Bao.

“You recognized him too, huh?” He asks her fondly, kissing her soft head before meeting Siebren’s gaze.

“…hey, Sieb.”
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[personal profile] checkyourmath 2025-04-13 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
"That shouldn't be a problem."

Siebren follows, equally without hesitation. Are these chimes recent additions, he wonders, or has the woman begun to suspect that some amount of context has gone missing since they last spoke?

"You know, wind chimes will give off their clearest tones when the attachment points are placed around twenty-two percent of the distance down their length. The same is true of instruments like xylophones."
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[personal profile] checkyourmath 2025-04-13 02:54 am (UTC)(link)
Sieb.

His eyes widen in a mixture of surprise and concern, hurriedly covered by his own attempt at a friendly smile. Siebren wasn't anticipating crossing paths with anyone he knew in this place, let alone someone using that name, the one written on a death certificate he's never actually seen.

The fact he doesn't have any memory of this man is a minor concern in comparison.

"I am, ah, I am... glad to be recognized? It is very good to see you as well," he replies, doing his best to seem reassuring.
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[personal profile] misbegottendreamer 2025-04-13 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
“Yes, that is quite important when working in matters of tonal architecture,” she agrees.

“I think the ones I have at my house are the cleanest batch I’ve managed to produce yet. I welcome any critique of my work, of course, particularly if it is from your expertise, kena.”
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[personal profile] theydrewfirstblood 2025-04-13 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
The friendly greeting cuts John to the quick. The warmth chills his blood because it’s not the kind he knows.

He has no idea who John is. None.

For one moment, John thinks it might kill him: how badly it hurts to be standing here in front of the man he loves and being so far away from him. Knowing that touch isn’t available to him, that the strong and sturdy arms that hold his broken pieces together so well are no longer open and waiting to accept him—for whatever reason.

The brass implants gleam, and John imagines his fingers gleaming with blood. The blood of those who put them there—those who broke him.

Swallowing thickly, he forces his smile to grow, to stay gentle. He doesn’t want to let Siebren see him bleeding inside. It’s not his fault, John will not make it his fault.

He couldn’t go find him to stop this, but he can take these bullets for him. He can let those beautiful blue and uncomprehending eyes continue to rip him apart if it means helping him.

“It’s okay if you don’t know me.” He reassures him softly. “It’s all right…just—know that I know you. I know you very well, and I’m—“

Sorry I couldn’t save you. Still love you. Willing to kill and bleed and worst of all live for you.

“—I’m your friend. My name is John, and uh…this furry little demon is Bao. The one with feathers is Co, and she’s your friend too. She’ll want to be pet, but you don’t have to.”

Buk.

Speak for yourself, Dad. Co struts right up to Siebren and presents her head demurely for acceptable tribute in the form of said petting.

Come on, Big Nose Friend. You know you want to.
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[personal profile] checkyourmath 2025-04-13 04:51 am (UTC)(link)
A bit of tension leaves his shoulders as John speaks, reassured that this must be a malfunction within his own systems rather than an information leak. If Siebren has any sense of the deeper emotions at play, there's no sign of it on his face. Instead he nods, reaching down to give the small bird a few tentative strokes of his fingers.

"John," Siebren repeats, glancing back up at the man as he sounds out the name. "I do appologize for losing track of things. I- I understand that I recently suffered a near-death experience of some kind; my records may have been damaged in the process."
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[personal profile] coolhatluvr 2025-04-13 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Dunno, depends on what we find. Like if they had a bunch of clothes in my size, I'd wear 'em, or if they have food I might eat it...that kinda thing. I guess if I really didn't have any use for it, I could sell it someone else..."

As they approach the old mill, Patty trails off, taking a careful look around. "You hear anything?" she whispers to Pokey.

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