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[blonderazorshiv]

[ A slit pupil surrounded by scales is the first thing immediately noticeable, at least until Blonde grabs his network device off the floor and frowns at it. On the kitchen floor lounges the owner of the eye; a large, incredibly unhealthy looking saltwater crocodile. ]

So, uh... Does anyone know anything about reptiles? Because I don't know about you guys, but I think she's sick.

[ The crocodile hisses, tail lashing before she... speaks? ]

Breakfast first. Then the network.

[ There's a blink from Blonde, and then he shrugs slightly. ]

Right. Well, Ms. Green and I'll just do that while we wait.

[ locked to Saya ]

Might need some help getting this new addition to work.

((ooc: Mr. Blonde has his very own dæmon for the weekend! Italics are the crocodile.))

Comments

[blonderazorshiv]

I'm not sure why so many people are.

[ He certainly wasn't that surprised when he woke up to find a crocodile stretched out next to his bed. ]

[drinkslikeanan]

Seems like not everyone's used to weird shit like thing going on.

[blonderazorshiv]

I'm not at home. Here, though... [ Shrug. ]

[drinkslikeanan]

Anything goes, yeah.