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[ text / action for new bark town ] (cw: blood, probably talk of death/violence)
A. text
TWO TH1NGS
F1RST
JOHN 3GB3RT
1F YOU'R3 H3R3, W3 N33D TO T4LK
S3COND
W1LL TH1S WORK TO G3T BLOOD OUT OF CLOTH1NG OR W1LL 1 N33D TO G3T 4 D1FF3R3NT PRODUCT FROM TH3 N3XT TOWN?
[Here she's attached a photo of the standard bottle of liquid soap that comes with the backpack.]
B. action
[If anyone's on the lookout for newbies, Terezi can be spotted sitting by a flowerbed next to "Mom's" house. She doesn't look any less human than anyone else here, at least at first. Though her ears have a bit of a point, they're hidden by her black hair, and the sharpness of her teeth is concealed by her pursed lips as she taps away at her Pokégear. No, if there's anything to raise concern, it's the fact that she looks like she's had a bad accident with some paint, or perhaps smashed a box worth of Grape-Berry Double Homicide Gushers against herself. Teal and purple mar her shirt and even stick to her face and arms in places.]
[It doesn't really smell like paint, or the corn syrup-laden fruit approximant of candy, either. It's dry by now, but one might recognize the smell of blood.]
[Her starter isn't far: a Gible wanders about the flowerbed proper, occasionally casting a concerned glance back at her new trainer in between devouring whatever blooms might remain at this time of year. She'll settle for withered stems, too; she ain't picky.]
TWO TH1NGS
F1RST
JOHN 3GB3RT
1F YOU'R3 H3R3, W3 N33D TO T4LK
S3COND
W1LL TH1S WORK TO G3T BLOOD OUT OF CLOTH1NG OR W1LL 1 N33D TO G3T 4 D1FF3R3NT PRODUCT FROM TH3 N3XT TOWN?
[Here she's attached a photo of the standard bottle of liquid soap that comes with the backpack.]
B. action
[If anyone's on the lookout for newbies, Terezi can be spotted sitting by a flowerbed next to "Mom's" house. She doesn't look any less human than anyone else here, at least at first. Though her ears have a bit of a point, they're hidden by her black hair, and the sharpness of her teeth is concealed by her pursed lips as she taps away at her Pokégear. No, if there's anything to raise concern, it's the fact that she looks like she's had a bad accident with some paint, or perhaps smashed a box worth of Grape-Berry Double Homicide Gushers against herself. Teal and purple mar her shirt and even stick to her face and arms in places.]
[It doesn't really smell like paint, or the corn syrup-laden fruit approximant of candy, either. It's dry by now, but one might recognize the smell of blood.]
[Her starter isn't far: a Gible wanders about the flowerbed proper, occasionally casting a concerned glance back at her new trainer in between devouring whatever blooms might remain at this time of year. She'll settle for withered stems, too; she ain't picky.]
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[ THE HELL YOU MEAN EVERYONE DIED? GO BACK IN TIME??? WHAT??? ]
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4ND M4K3 1T S3V3R4L ORD3RS OF M4GN1TUD3 WORS3
4ND 4DD MY OWN D34TH ON TOP OF 1T
TH4T 1S HOW MY D4Y W3NT, B4KUGOU
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Yeah, that's pretty fucked up.
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[Just... just give her a minute. A few minutes.]
TH3R3 4R3 4 COUPL3 P3OPL3 H3R3 FROM TH3 FUTUR3 LONG 4FT3R TH3 CH4NG3S 1 SUGG3ST3D
WH1CH 1S HOW 1 KNOW 1T W4S F1X3D 4T 4LL
1T 1S JUST...
3XH4UST1NG, ST1LL
C4N W3 CH4NG3 TH3 SUBJ3CT?
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[ No, seriously. No need to talk about all that. ]
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[Sigh.]
ON S3COND THOUGHT
M4YB3 1 SHOULD JUST G3T MOV1NG
1NST34D OF S1TT1NG H3R3 1N TH1S TOWN FOR TH3 R3ST OF TH3 D4Y
[Her Gible has come over to nose at her in concern, and she really doesn't feel like drawing the attention of the locals more than she has to.]
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[ It's not like he is going to push for conversation... Every now and then he can read the mood. ]