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[dropkick]

[ Wandering through the City in something of a daze, Arthur is on his way to the outskirts of the City proper. From there it isn't terribly far from the forest, which isn't really the place for him - prepared or not, and he's more the former than the latter today. His mind is one-track though his goal is anyone's guess.

It's an unexpected day all in all. What had originally been intended as a day spent to scout around for different work has become, instead, an indefinite search for the end of a rainbow. He doesn't give much thought to others wandering around him in a similar state, doesn't give much thought to anything except his destination where he's 100% certain there's something he's looking for.

Or, well, someone.

If you happen to run into him, it might be literally, because that's how attentive he is to his surroundings at the moment - hardly.

At one point, turning his device over and over in his hand absently, the audio clicks on, just barely picking up the end of him muttering: ] ...the woods? Figures.

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[signatures]

If he was at the limit of 'making do,' he certainly wouldn't be staying in a forest.

I suppose I'll see you at midnight when you trudge back embarrassed and empty handed.

[dropkick]

'cause you know him so well.

[ this is more muttered than anything else, footsteps through the muffled device receiver falling a little heavier, frustrated, and maybe a subconscious part of him knowing it's just true - the last part anyway

he's never been embarrassed about Dom though. other things, sure, but never that. ]

[signatures]

I'm sorry - do you?