38 [[ sandspotting; backdated to a little earlier this week

[beifongbandit]

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[ Surprisingly, Toph's device is still working, despite sand abuse. She's sitting around near the camp when she feels some familiar footsteps... not particularly close. ] Wait... is that idiot really wandering around the desert on foot? [ She shouts: ] Hey, Tyr! Stay put. [ Who knows if he'll hear her. ]

Char, Bad Jokes, Runaway, Bitey... the rest of you I don't have nicknames for... I've got to go rescue somebody. I'll be back later.

[ ooc: Okay, so Toph is leaving her lovely caravan to find Tyr and a few other people... Rita, Riou, basically anyone who wants to join in! Feel free to have your own threads and threadjack and mingle, etc. She'll meet back up with the caravan group later. ]

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[anunluckypenny]

You're hanging out with someone named Bitey?

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[beifongbandit]

He's a vampire apparently. I think his real name is something else.

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[anunluckypenny]

Aw, that's too bad. "Bitey" would be a hilarious name for a vampire.

...Unless the vampire didn't think it was funny.

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[beifongbandit]

Maybe I can talk him into changing it. It'd make him a lot less scary, I bet.

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[anunluckypenny]

I know I'd be laughing if he introduced himself as Bitey the vampire.

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[beifongbandit]

That's it, I'm doing it.

Although maybe I should tell him to file his teeth down first.