[ this is so funny. jiaoqiu is in his canon outfit you know what it looks like i'm lazy. he is on his way into the kitchen to, you guessed it, make food, but he does pause when he sees taair, ear flicking. ]
It keeps food fresh. [ he offers, with a little laugh. ] Hello, little hummingbird. Are you enjoying yourself?
It keeps food fresh. [ he offers, with a little laugh. ] Hello, little hummingbird. Are you enjoying yourself?
[ NO LONGER AM I BEHOLDEN TO IDENTITY FRAUD
jiaoqiu wanders up to him, and just sort of like... instinctively rests a hand on taair's back in greeting, as he stands next to him. he's wearing a red cardigan today. waow. ]
There's really nothing like the sensation of sand between your toes.
jiaoqiu wanders up to him, and just sort of like... instinctively rests a hand on taair's back in greeting, as he stands next to him. he's wearing a red cardigan today. waow. ]
There's really nothing like the sensation of sand between your toes.
[ WHEREVER YOU ARE JIAOQIU IS HERE
he's checking on your injuries, and he's being really gentle about it, honestly - he's a good doctor. he doesn't have a lot, but he's doing his best with supplies. if at any point you are awake during this process: ]
... I'm sorry.
he's checking on your injuries, and he's being really gentle about it, honestly - he's a good doctor. he doesn't have a lot, but he's doing his best with supplies. if at any point you are awake during this process: ]
... I'm sorry.
[ gives you a general wound overview: he has like, stab wounds everywhere. it's his shoulder, his legs, and in his stomach. they look like someone was trying to run him through with a sword with the shoulder and stomach, but the legs are more shallow, thinner. one of his arms is just absolutely useless - a gouge near the inner elbow/forearm, something that looks like it was made with some sort of sharp teeth. it's messy. there's also some sort of gouge-y bite wound on his shoulder, too.
he's got slash marks across his face, too. kind of claw like. and his left ear is ripped in half - it's missing the top half of it, so he's just got half an ear.
he's curled up on a bed, shivery and staring at the wall, but it is unclear as to how much he is really able to see. he tilts his head with a lot of effort, and then, raw: ]
Taair?
he's got slash marks across his face, too. kind of claw like. and his left ear is ripped in half - it's missing the top half of it, so he's just got half an ear.
he's curled up on a bed, shivery and staring at the wall, but it is unclear as to how much he is really able to see. he tilts his head with a lot of effort, and then, raw: ]
Taair?
[ today, we are exploring the new area! he's most interested in the laboratory, which you can find him in, poking around in the chemicals and things. he seems a little preoccupied by the easy bake oven.
oh, also, he's way less injured today. his ear is still missing, but based on the way he's holding himself, he isn't in horrible pain. that's probably nice. ]
oh, also, he's way less injured today. his ear is still missing, but based on the way he's holding himself, he isn't in horrible pain. that's probably nice. ]
[ he is checking out the train today - he's most interested in the italy car, but he's also happy to check out the other ones except for the dogs. they jump on him and he doesn't like it.
he's just finished eating something and is taking a stroll around the colosseum, though he's very sure to not walk into it. we don't need to be fighting lions, unless you want to, but in that case it's going to be jiaoqiu running from the lions and you fighting them.
there's a hint of something green peeking out from his turtleneck, also. ]
he's just finished eating something and is taking a stroll around the colosseum, though he's very sure to not walk into it. we don't need to be fighting lions, unless you want to, but in that case it's going to be jiaoqiu running from the lions and you fighting them.
there's a hint of something green peeking out from his turtleneck, also. ]
[ he is Stressed, today, but when is he not.
he wanders over to join taair, frowning, and then. just sighs. ]
... Hello. [ he's already shifting things around in his head - there isn't much time to grieve, not when there's three bodies. not when everybody is ruined beyond belief by the news. ]
What a terrible Friday it is.
he wanders over to join taair, frowning, and then. just sighs. ]
... Hello. [ he's already shifting things around in his head - there isn't much time to grieve, not when there's three bodies. not when everybody is ruined beyond belief by the news. ]
What a terrible Friday it is.
[ you can catch, towards the end of the day, a little dreamscape being projected from a sleepy not balded fox. he is unbalded, now, but he's dozing off somewhere close by, probably sitting up.
which means what you see is the following:
a long street, illuminated by gentle lights and a starry sky. a foxian woman walks down this street, being followed by two men flanking her at either side. one of them, a tall man in a hood, does not seem to be able to relax, glancing around them at all angles, as if seeking an invisible enemy. the other man, a familiar pink foxian, fans himself gently as they walk, not paying attention to their surroundings at all. the woman is chattering at the both of them in an animated fashion, throwing her hands around, throwing her head back and laughing, reaching back to slap at the men following her in a jovial way. the tall hooded man hides a smile, and jiaoqiu, because of course that's who it is, outright laughs when the foxian woman turns to walk backwards to speak to them more insistently.
it sounds like she's trying to convince them to try out a new takeout place. come on, we've been out all day, we deserve a treat. jiaoqiu reaches to rap her gently with his fan, saying something about the cost, and she complains loudly about money not being a problem - who would charge her, anyway?
the world around them doesn't change. it's just locked in a moment - locked in something familiar, like home. ]
which means what you see is the following:
a long street, illuminated by gentle lights and a starry sky. a foxian woman walks down this street, being followed by two men flanking her at either side. one of them, a tall man in a hood, does not seem to be able to relax, glancing around them at all angles, as if seeking an invisible enemy. the other man, a familiar pink foxian, fans himself gently as they walk, not paying attention to their surroundings at all. the woman is chattering at the both of them in an animated fashion, throwing her hands around, throwing her head back and laughing, reaching back to slap at the men following her in a jovial way. the tall hooded man hides a smile, and jiaoqiu, because of course that's who it is, outright laughs when the foxian woman turns to walk backwards to speak to them more insistently.
it sounds like she's trying to convince them to try out a new takeout place. come on, we've been out all day, we deserve a treat. jiaoqiu reaches to rap her gently with his fan, saying something about the cost, and she complains loudly about money not being a problem - who would charge her, anyway?
the world around them doesn't change. it's just locked in a moment - locked in something familiar, like home. ]



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