City.

[ He gives a casual nod to go with the greeting, and as opposed to the last few weeks, Clint appears as close to happy as he's willing to express in public, which is partly due to the fact that he's no longer sporting the purple cast on his arm. He holds it up and wiggles his fingers. ]

Guess who's fully functional again. [ Well, almost, there's still some stiffness and a little muscle definition to regain, but the bone has healed, so he can work with the rest. He turns the camera towards the mantle where the disregarded cast, doodles and squiggles included, stands proudly like a trophy on display. ] It's been almost a week since it came off, so if anyone wants to take me up on those archery lessons or wants to do some training, I'm ready.

[ The image wobbles as he goes over to the big window where he plops himself down onto the wide sill, capturing half of his fast and the goings-on of the City spread out below. ]

So, this carnival, anyone plan on going? It's been a while since I've seen one in action that didn't try to eat me alive. [ He may or may not sound more excited than a full-grown man probably should, but he's not really bothered. ] Oh, and has anyone seen Tasha? [ This time around, she didn't decide to stay with him at the apartment, so he can't tell for certain, but he's pretty sure she left again. He's trying not to let it get to him, but maybe later. ] Haven't seen her around all week, I kinda miss being glared at and insulted.

[ He offers a quick salute before switching off the feed. ]

[Like the most of the City, Luke's attending the carnival. Unlike some others, he's a bit more relaxed. Unlike its predecessor, this carnival has thus far been harmless.

Orange dragonette Enyo accompanies him.]


Because the question of Halloween has come up several times: Can't speak for everyone's last year's experience, but odd encounter aside, it was a fairly enjoyable gathering.

In full disclosure, I'm really not sure exactly what a deep fried Oreo is, but I'm getting the feeling that I should have stopped eating them a little bit sooner than I actually did.

[ A lot sooner, Harry. ]

Despite some questionable choices I may have made, the fair is still interesting... I've been wondering about how this works, whether the people and the entire fair just slipped into the City somehow. Does that sort of thing happen a lot here? I'm still pretty new to the place, so I'm probably asking questions that have come up before - so, sorry about that. I just can't help but be curious about it.

[ Which is why he'll be discretely trying to get some tricorder readings on the City's county fair. He's very careful about it, keeping the tricorder securely in a small backpack whenever he's not well-hidden, and otherwise casually observing and enjoying the events. No sign of Starfleet, just as there was no mention thereof - he wears simply casual civilian clothing appropriate for the City's approximate time period.

If action is desired, feel free to run into him when he's perusing the fair's activities, or laugh at him for eating too much junk - or not knowing what an Oreo is. Just wait until he starts getting sentimental over the pie. ]

H-hallo. [Piglet gives a small wave of his very small paw to the camera.] So I've noticed that there seems to be a Party happening. [By this, he most likely means the carnival on the outskirts of town.]

I was just wondering what the party is for? A-and can anyone come? M-mainly meaning a very small animal such as m-myself. And if so... what kind of gift should do you think I should bring?