She'd nod and sweep as she's getting paid for this
"Literally."
"This day is always getting weird anyway."
Noros stared at the sky, clearly in thought. A small breeze blown through his hair as a small white feather fell down, dancing in the wind. Noros held his hand out and the feather landed on his palm then spoke in an husked whisper, “Reunion with your memories.”
Natalie just sits alone, spinning her staff around as she had a drink of water next to her. She didn't realize that it was right by her but at least she didn't smack the water off the table, for now. "Hm..."
“A white feather?”, he looked at the feather in Noros’ palm. It looked very small compared to the large hand of Noros.
she walks in made confused, some poor soul follows her, she jabs the back of her naginata into their jaw forcing them nack through the door
Natalie stared at Cha, saying absolutely nothing. "..."
She'd wave
Willow practices her new fighting style on some shadow blobs she created.
“A delicate white feather”, Noros said. His ponytail swayed side to side a little as he walked back inside.
carmen casually begins placing potted plants around
and shade just sat in his booth coated in soot ash and motor oil he looked lost in his thoughts
she'd walk in sipping her coffee "Hehe...How did I get here?"
"I would comment, but I'm not actually here." The Mark 47 armour's helmet flips open to reveal the suit is empty. "I came down with a certain virus that begins with the letter 'C', so I'm isolating back at Stark Tower." Theo explains. "Thankfully, the Mark 47 can be remote controlled via WiFi, so consider it a way for me to be here virtually."
he was just still having a existential crisis but well he kept it to himself
Agent just appears. "Among Us." And Agent vanishes. Huh.
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