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tacticalvisor) wrote2026-10-04 03:36 pm
tacticalvisor) wrote2026-10-04 03:36 pm
IC Contact
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For network, messenger bird, or other such IC contact. Also works for actionspam as needed.
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[The passing of Roxy, who seems pretty damned content so long as she can snuggle and be pet. He'd tired her out earlier, honestly. High energy already.]
Some breeds can but I don't think she's one of them. Like some have magic and others are physically stronger, a will to fight alongside those they've bonded with and all that.
[Fingers curled before he was setting a hand against his mask and pulling it off, hand smoothing over facial hair as the bone white just.. vanished.]
Striking red though, isn't she?
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[He shouldn't be surprised. And yet, sometimes he still is. Though, really, he's more surprised by the fact Reaper's removing the mask, even just to rub his face, and he can't help but look back at him with his own expression hidden by his mask]
...reminds me of a cardinal, almost.
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[It sounded like a video game, but he was keeping that to himself.
Gabriel looked tired, dark circles under his eyes, pinching the bridge of his nose and eyes closed. Maybe he was taking on more despite already having a lot to do, but it was better than sitting around doing nothing.]
Wonder if they'll remain like that as she gets older.
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Things are different. Even more different than they were. He looks down at Roxy, scritching her chin]
This keeps you busy, huh. Your whole little menagerie.
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[Plus his steady job working security for a saloon, whatever tasks he took up. Kept busy. Anything that kept him busy.
Soon enough that mask was being put back on, re-secured and all.]
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[wat]
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[Oh, right. This never came up while they'd been out hunting, had it?]
Before we went out after the umbratalons I found a very malnourished cat and took her in, turned out she was just a few days away from having kittens, too. [Thank you for staying at the house while he was gone Zenyatta.]...
You want to come in and see them?
1/2?
2/2
[He shrugs slightly, offering Roxy out]
I should get going. Maybe rig something up for heat for you; doesn't have to be electrical. [Cinder blocks, for example.]
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There are two runts that need to be hand fed, Morrison. I could use the help if you could spare a hand or two.
[Yes, him and his strays. He couldn't just leave them.] Can always get started on that when you do get back to the base.
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[With the chicabo tucked against his chest Reaper did open the door and turn off the light he'd installed in the room, just waiting for 76 to come out as well before it could be closed-]
Greymalkin probably won't mind you helping, either.
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[He'll follow after, putting aside a few mental plans for the place.]
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[Headed right back in the backdoor then and scooping up what looked like a blanket stuffed doggie bed from the kitchen table. The chick was placed into that after it was set in one of the arm chairs, her cuddling down and.
Yeah no, she'd spent most of her energy she'd sleep easy as Gabriel busied himself going back into the kitchen and got the 'formula' and things for the hand feeding and
He pulled out another bed from under the couch very carefully where said momma cat was curled up with six kittens starting to squirm and mew for food-]
Mind grabbing the smallest two while I get their milk ready? You can sit on the couch with them. [And that was Reaper's mask rested on the coffee table as he went.]