Todd Anderson (
mumbled_truth) wrote in
poly_chromatic2012-08-27 04:05 pm
Entry tags:
║ eightieth stanza ║ action | video
[Todd is out in Xanadu today, sitting beneath one of the gazebos and writing in a notebook that he's rather narrowly focused on. Though he's in an area that doesn't quite grow cold, he's still viewing it as taking advantage of the nice weather, knowing that colder temperatures will be creeping into the City soon enough and even if the park is warm, the walk over will be subject to a seasonal chill. Of course, he's also taking advantage of the fact that he doesn't have an unexpected dog to look after today.
It's been a difficult few weeks, and he feels like his friends in the City are dwindling. Hit particularly hard by Justin's departure - again - given that he and Neil had both gotten to be close friends with their roommate, a quiet afternoon of reflection seems long overdue.
For those watching along at home, Todd's device seems to have activated without any sort of prompting from - or notice by - its owner. Hardly surprising with the City's devices; perhaps it's just decided that Todd has gone too long without using the network. (Likely, with his social tendencies.) The angle that it provides is enough to see the boy sitting with his notebook, the gazebo overhead, and the foliage beyond its coverage.]
[ooc: Open to both action or network responses. I'm at work right now and tags may continue to be slow for some time but, as ever, I do promise to backtag into eternity.]
It's been a difficult few weeks, and he feels like his friends in the City are dwindling. Hit particularly hard by Justin's departure - again - given that he and Neil had both gotten to be close friends with their roommate, a quiet afternoon of reflection seems long overdue.
For those watching along at home, Todd's device seems to have activated without any sort of prompting from - or notice by - its owner. Hardly surprising with the City's devices; perhaps it's just decided that Todd has gone too long without using the network. (Likely, with his social tendencies.) The angle that it provides is enough to see the boy sitting with his notebook, the gazebo overhead, and the foliage beyond its coverage.]
[ooc: Open to both action or network responses. I'm at work right now and tags may continue to be slow for some time but, as ever, I do promise to backtag into eternity.]

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She grins when she sees Todd.]
Hey Todd!
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Korra - hi.
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Woah, Naga! Easy, girl.
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Wow. She's, um... big.
[Yes, yes, ever the writer, he is just incredibly gifted with words.]
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Korra will, however, snort as though you've said something that is Li-levels of dumb.]
Well, she is a polar bear dog.
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She's a... what kind of dog?
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I don't think we have those, where I'm from...
[He's relatively sure, actually, but.]
I mean, we have polar bears, and we have dogs, but... not any combination thereof. Is she from your world?
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Yup. She's my best friend.
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Well, I'm glad she's here, then. It's always easier, having friends here.
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I don't think I ever asked -- do you have friends here?
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My best friend is here, from home - Neil. He got here just a couple of weeks before I did.