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Post by Crow Osiris on Mar 6, 2016 6:44:19 GMT
[attr="class","landfill-link"] fall down to your knees and prove to me you're not the same [attr="class","landfill-scroll"]A thin sigh escaped him at the sound of her words and, stubbornly, he turned his face away, resting his forehead against his arm. "Yeah, and this isn't really a great place to set up a house. You're the last person I need lecturing me." He laughed under his breath - a tired noise.
"Waking up sore is the least of my worries, but thanks," he continued after a moment. Then, lifting his head, he glanced in her direction and arched an eyebrow. "Why are you up so late?" His smile broadened. "Is the... wildlife giving you trouble?"  | commentary |
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Post by Tawny on Mar 7, 2016 5:53:37 GMT
Her smirk widened when Crow turned stubbornly away, still slouched over the tabletop despite her skeptical observation. "You mean it hasn't grown on you?" Tawny surveyed the small kitchen, mumbling as she did, "Guess all my decor's gone to waste. Bummer." Her eyes wandered back to Crow, amusement palpable. Crossing her arms over her chest, she tilted her head at his inquiry, stifling a laugh. "Those rusty contraptions? Please." Pulling out a chair, she twisted it around and took a seat, folding her forearms over its back. Tawny rested her chin languidly there. "They lull me to sleep," she joked, casting Crow a playful smile. After a moment, the whimsy faded somewhat from her expression. Her eyebrows furrowed. "What were you doing out in the city, anyways?" she asked, studying her companion with a frown. "They didn't have you scouting the perimeter this late, did they?"TAGGED: Crow Osiris what a snoop |
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Post by Crow Osiris on Mar 7, 2016 6:23:42 GMT
[attr="class","landfill-link"] fall down to your knees and prove to me you're not the same [attr="class","landfill-scroll"]Smile broadening to a grin at her words, he laughed softly. "Not particularly. The only thing I can tolerate about this place is you, and even that's a bit of a stretch." Resting half of his face against his hand, he propped his elbow up on the table and watched her, an eyebrow arched inquiringly her way. Crow appeared to think over her words, feigning thought. Then, finally, he said, "Maybe it really is better than complete and total silence."
Permitting a sigh, he lifted his head again and leaned back in his chair, folding his arms before his chest. It wasn't until she inquired about his whereabouts that Crow hesitated. The smile upon his face waned somewhat and he lowered his gaze, then directed it again out the window, though there wasn't much of anything to see. The amusement had left his voice when he spoke again. "No -- I was just exploring. You never know what you might find up there; thought I'd see if there was anything worth noting. That's all." | commentary |
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Post by Tawny on Mar 7, 2016 6:50:06 GMT
Crow's response was met with an indifferent shrug. "Guess so," Tawny agreed, eyeing him with an elevation of her brow. "Not exactly the safest place to go wandering around for kicks..." Tawny gave an indicative nod at his arm. "Unless you're looking for a fight." Seeming to take notice of her own - albeit unintentional - scolding, she sighed and waved her hand. "None of my business anyways; just wear a disguise next time, yeah?"
Swinging her legs a bit, she rested her cheek on her arm and narrowed her eyes at the other Octoling, a teasing edge to her expression. "... Even if you kinda did have that little booboo comin'."TAGGED: Crow Osiris awkward mom friend |
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Post by Crow Osiris on Mar 7, 2016 7:37:34 GMT
[attr="class","landfill-link"] fall down to your knees and prove to me you're not the same [attr="class","landfill-scroll"]A part of him had expected that she'd scold him again, though he knew she only did it out of concern for his well-being - as annoyed as he'd often act by her fussing. He waved his hand, ducking his head, and smiled again at her words. "I know, I know. I heard you the first hundred times, Tawny. Since when did you become my mother?" As usual, his voice was playful. "Nothing wrong with getting into a fight or two every now and again, anyways. Keeps you on your toes -- but, for your sake, alright. I'll wear a disguise next time."
Allowing his head to fall back against the chair's, he stifled another yawn. "You're the one going to the surface for no real reason other than to collect a bunch of junk, might I remind you, so I don't think you're in any position to continue lecturing me." | commentary |
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Post by Tawny on Mar 7, 2016 7:59:36 GMT
Inclining her head somewhat, Tawny eyed him for a moment before replying "When you started showing up bleeding at my door" in a measured tone. Despite the serious expression she wore, there was an affectionate tone to her voice - though it was smothered quickly enough with a scoff. "You better - or I'll be the next bad guy you bump into."She curled her lip and picked absently at her teeth with her index finger, rolling her eyes at her companion's teasing words. Lowering her hand, she looked back at him and countered pointedly, "I have as much business being up there as I do down here." Her eyes wandered to her hand, which she flexed and turned in feigned interest. "Inklings or Octolings - doesn't make a difference when they all want you outta their turf." She cast Crow a self-satisfied smirk. "'Fraid they don't take very kindly to entrepreneurs."Shifting a bit, she hunched her shoulders and chewed absently at her lip. Only after a moment of feigned thought did Tawny turn her gaze on Crow again, this time with a mischievous air. "I wonder how much those tacky little goggles of yours would go for."TAGGED: Crow Osiris sell him on the black market |
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Post by Crow Osiris on Mar 7, 2016 8:15:12 GMT
[attr="class","landfill-link"] fall down to your knees and prove to me you're not the same [attr="class","landfill-scroll"]His gaze lowered, a softer smile tugging at his lips in a manner almost sheepish. "... Yeah, alright. You got me with that," he replied after a moment, unable to think of anything to say in his own defense. It was true, after all - he couldn't count the number of times she'd been there to get him out of a bad situation, or to patch him up afterwards. It had merely become routine over the years.
When Tawny continued, he looked back at her, his brow lifting as she spoke. Some kind of amused skepticism passed over his face, but he quickly smoothed the emotion over in place of some feigned surprise. "Oh, is that what they're calling scam artists nowadays? Huh..." Crow's lips twitched. "Could have fooled me." At her mention of his goggles, he turned his face and smirked. "I can't imagine anyone in their right mind who would want to buy them." | commentary |
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Post by Tawny on Mar 10, 2016 3:48:20 GMT
Clearly pleased with Crow's submissive response, she cast him a smug wink. Despite her teasing words, Tawny certainly had no qualms with mending whatever wounds he might collect during his... adventures. More unsettling than anything were the lengths he went without visiting - after all, there was no telling when his absences would end. Her companion's playful jab caused her to roll her eyes, and with a wave of her hand she dismissed the comment. "Not my fault people dig that cheap crap - d'you expect me to keep all that lame stuff here? Where I live?" It was sad how enchanted most Octolings were with materials from the surface, but if their naivety could be exploited, then why the Hell not? A passive hum escaped her at Crow's unimpressed reply. "You'd be surprised." TAGGED: Crow Osiris public enemy no. 1 |
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Post by Crow Osiris on Mar 29, 2016 12:27:03 GMT
[attr="class","landfill-link"] fall down to your knees and prove to me you're not the same [attr="class","landfill-scroll"]He fought back a bit of laughter at her response. "Forgive me if I fail to see the difference between the 'junk' you sell them and the junk you keep at your place; though I suppose it fits the... atmosphere you have going on here." At that, he permitted a tired sigh and leaned forward, rubbing his forehead. When he spoke again, his voice lacked the humor it had held a moment ago, "I need to head back. It's getting late."
After a moment, he lifted his face again and looked at her, his gaze having softened quite a bit. "I'll leave you to your devices." With that, he stood, stretching a bit, and slipped his goggles back on, walking past her and patting her shoulder a bit as he went. "Try not to get yourself killed while I'm gone, alright?" There was a faintly teasing air in his voice. "Don't know what I'd do if I didn't have you around to supply me with bandages when I need them." He grinned. | commentary |
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Post by Tawny on Mar 30, 2016 1:09:20 GMT
Tawny's eyes wandered about the room as Crow spoke, taking yet another jab at her interior design. "Hmm." She picked at her nails, gaze lowering to her hands for a moment. "Well, with your beat up ass at my table, I'd say the 'atmosphere' is about complete." Casting her companion a playful smirk, she watched as Crow shifted, announcing his plans to leave. "Really? You were fixing to pass out just a minute ago." Rather than argue, though, she permitted a hum of acknowledgement as he stood. "Aye, aye."Pushing herself out of the chair, she reached over the table and grabbed the discarded roll of gauze. "Not so fast, squirt," Tawny said, pushing the bandages into his hand. "A little something for the road; that boo-boo's gonna need regular maintenance." TAGGED: Crow Osiris the tsundere pseudo siblings |
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