I'm going to take a break from the City for a few days. If you need me, you know how to reach me.

Private to Pepper :: Heavily Encrypted
Are you okay?

[The face of a bedraggled teenage girl appears on the screen, looking worried as she peers at it to make sure it's actually working. A finger taps the screen once before she decides it must be and then speaks.]

I'm not really sure what's going on here but ...does anyone have a place I can stay?

I...well....I don't really know where this is and I'd really like to find a place to dry off and maybe borrow a change of clothes? I...also has anyone maybe seen a girl named Ruri? We were together before I landed in the fountain and if she's here...

I'd just like to know if she's okay.

[Mindy doesn't know it, but this is playing from her feed. minus the annoying music. She's running back and forth in the background. What she's doing, it's not entirely obvious from the sounds. She's probably doing something in the kitchen. When she notices the device is recording, she picks it up just as the puppy stretches.

And she's grinning.]

That's Mocha, Mo for short. I got her yesterday.

[This is about when the blue eyed chocolate lab puppy wakes up and sticks her face in the camera, sniffing and trying to chew on it. Mindy's amused, pulling the camera away and there's a shot of her slightly messy living room. It's littered with puppy toys, a leash, a dog bed that's too big for Mo at the moment and some of Mindy's belongings. And then it's back on her.]

Pets really do help with the ticking. Serrure, Rapunzel and Leah, you should come over and meet her.

[And the feed ends.]

—Take that off!

[ Tyr slams his device down and goes in to yank the clothes off Li's back. In his defense, Tyr is only wearing a purple bathrobe, gold bracelet blastia, and...nothing else save a mark on the back of his hand while Li is wearing his bandanna, shirt, pants, cloak, Tyr's other blastia, and even Tyr's curl-toed shoes that don't quite fit.

And is that his staff against the dresser Li's rummaging through? Maybe he'll make a grab for that, too.]

You don't even know how to use a staff! [ Pausing like he's trying to remember something. ] ...Do you?


[ ooc: feel free to tag around :D ]

[Funny thing - Crowley has always quite liked Aziraphale, whether he admits it or not (or not) and this morning when he woke up, all he wanted to do was see what it was like to live like his roommate for a while. Call it a lark.

And when you're a demon with full control over your appearance? Well, let's just say that Crowley's plants are terribly confused.

The problem is, for all his many years of hanging out with Aziraphale and observing him, he just doesn't have the knack for being him.]

Good morning, dears. How are we feeling today. I feel the need to get a good thwart on and wear lots of tartan.

Next I think I'll open a bookstore and never sell anything.

Right, erm. I mean, I think I'll go feed the ducks.

[You can catch Crowleyphale out feeding ducks, bestowing random unneeded blessings, or drinking far too much tea (spiked) anywhere in the City or just ping him at home.]