( [audio] backdated to Saturday )

[dropkick]

Sai--

Aria--

Dom--

M----

Not a fan of these weekends. Too crowded and too many cases of mistaken identity.

Most of you're better off just heading inside somewhere to stay warm. Probably won't be here long. Assuming the pattern sticks as usual.

[ pause, considering saying something else, then decides against it and turns the audio off. ]


[ooc: do not want to miss 4th wall but ridiculous placeholder ;_; rl so crazy ..... /just wants to rp u_u anyway open post! anything goes...]

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[credential]

[ Everything should have a purpose, or at least a goal. Anything otherwise is a waste of time. ]

Forty-eight hours is still two days.

I doubt there would be many people about in this weather.

[dropkick]

You'd be surprised. Winter's tail's usually when people get restless. They go out in all kinds of elements. Curses included.

Compared to other things, an influx of people is nothing. They'll be out.

Pick a cafe. Or try the library.

[ He adds the last as an afterthought, personally biased towards it for how much quieter it is yet still with enough bodies bumbling about that as he recalls the ticking would dull impressively. ]

[credential]

Curses?

[ Of what kind, he doesn't ask. The word in itself is ominous enough, weighted as it is by how and when he got here. ]

Can the dead be fed in this city?