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We chatted in PMs about this
No idea what to call this (anyone can join) (FINISHED)
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If anyone else wants to hop along, you can, but we already got a vague idea of how this is gonna go so be warned.
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(Should I start?)
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(Yeah, go ahead. I'll respond at around 12:10)
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A 7'5" tall man with a smile reminiscent of Bendy from Bendy and the Ink Machine, and terrifyingly crimson eyes, was walking around his nice house, when someone knocked at the door. He was wearing some black suspenders with a white button-up, with a black fancy tie. He was very attractive. His name was Vozreal.
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A creature standing at around 5'11 with a red ornate mask leans against the door of some random house in the middle of Good Luck Nowhere. They groan to themself about their piss poor luck since this is probably the tenth house they've knocked on. No one has been able to provide them with the correct information they need and frankly, it's starting to get on their nerves. They lightly rub at their bandages and tap their foot impatiently. Whoever this guy is better give them something to listen to. They knock again, a little harder and more forceful. "Hey, anyone there! I got some questions!" (OOC: It didn't specify if Vozreal opened the door or if he just spoke a greeting into the void of his house.)
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"Hello!" He said, opening the door. He had a rather relaxing 1930s radio voice. 'What is it that you wish to tell me?"
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"Finally!" Spector spins around and begins to rapid fire talk. "Okay, so long story short, I neeeaaauuuuuh…" They look at Vozreal's face with a combination of shock and slight concern. "…Uh…. dude, where's your…" they point to their right cheek. "And the…" Then they point to their left. "And also the…" They gesture everywhere to their body despite the fact that every inch of them is covered in clothing or bandages. "Your fur?" They look up at his face and squint their eyes. They get up on their tippy toes and look closely at his nose. "The heck is that man? You got a growth on your face. You not from around here?"
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Vozreal was a tidy man, so he had no idea what this tiny man was saying about a growth.
"What fur? What are you talking about?"
(low-key want to jump in, does y'alls mind?)
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(OOC: Specs ain't human)
"Dude, everyone has- or forget it." Spector leans back down and crosses their arms in irritation. "Listen, I just need to know if you've seen this dorky knight in red armor and this other dorky mage who wears a green robes. Oh, and a huuuge knight in grey armor and a kooky old person in a pink suit. Seen anyone like them around?"
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"What the fuck are you talking about? You look like you have a problem and I feel sorry for you little man."
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(Jump in!)
(Aight then)
Nyx, who had been wandering down the street, paused when she saw the house, the porch, and the two… whatever-they-were. Tucking an unruly strand of wavy black hair behind her ear, she slipped up to them just in time to hear the furry one mention dorky people. She smiled, folded her arms, and tapped her foot, waiting to be noticed.
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"Umm.. I think someone wants your attention…" He said, noticing Nyx
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Spector sputters in rage. Their long braids flare up in emotion as they ball their fists and square their shoulders. What's this guy's problem!? "Dude! It's literally how the people of this world look?! I don't know how else to explain it?! Argh! I said forget it!" They take a deep breath and talk slowly and simply. "I am loo-king for some peo-ple. Tall knight. Big boy. Red armor. You seen him? If not, short mage. Lil guy. Gre-" They pause at Vozreal's words. They look behind them to see a person with black hair standing behind them. "By the Stars, another one." They turn around completely and address her. "Hey man, I'm kinda busy with this guy. Did ya need somethin'?" They cross their arms and lean their weight on their left leg.
Nyx smiled. This would be fun.
"If you're looking for someone," she said, teal eyes sparkling dangerously, "I can help you."
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"I have existed since time began, and I have never met anyone with fur." Vozreal said.
"Would you like some tea, ma'am?" He said to Nyx
Nyx tilted her head, intrigued. "What kind?"
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"What kind do you want?"
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(Anyone can join, but be warned, this is partly romance)
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(Okay, btw we're at Vozreal's house)
"What kind do you have?"
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"All of them." He replied
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Spector claps their hands and pumps their fist. Finally, some progress! "Yes! Thanks, man!" They hear the exchange between Nyx and Vozreal and perks up a little. "Oh, um. Do you have apple cinnamon?" They got just little more demure and sheepish in the way they asked. They don't usually ask for stuff. It kind of goes against their career path.
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"Of course! Everyone, come on in and sit on the couch!" He had a rather exquiste house.
Nyx raised an eyebrow, somewhat skeptical, and followed him. "Earl Grey."