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the real tuberculosis joe ([personal profile] illomened) wrote in [personal profile] guestservices 2022-07-12 09:28 am (UTC)

[Sieg please don't bite the rats a new asshole.

The child's expression brightens when Sieghart offers his sleeve free of charge though, and he immediately reaches out to take it in his little grubby paw again before heading out.]


I'm smaller but you should be faster! You're bigger than me so you can move more all at once, right?

[Physics?? He doesn't know her.

Anyway on the other side of that weird nasty hole in the wall is what appears to be a forgotten, abandoned little stretch of city. The buildings on this side are dilapidated and look like they haven't been occupied properly in months, if not years. Grass grows thick over bits and pieces of wood, cloth, roof tiling.

The occasional cough or moan from within the depths of these buildings hint to the fact that it's not entirely devoid of life, but the child walks quickly, as though not to linger here. Sieghart can take a look around if he likes, or he can follow the child making his quick way to the darkened border of trees looming close, just beyond the edge of this stretch of buildings. Or he can do something else! The world is his oyster.]

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