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Entry tags:
open ♔ socialization log

WHO || Everyone! [ota]
WHAT || Shenanigans.
WHERE || Anywhere in the castle, surrounding environs, London, Andres, etc!
WHEN || Any time in March/April
HOW || Actionspam
[ The castle can be a happening place, even on more mundane days. This log is for random interactions over the course of these few months. Because not everyone is into parties, ok. Characters who are not currently squired in may also post, as their characters are living in the castle awaiting their ceremonies. This takes place after the Knights have returned from Dimitris' wedding.
You are encouraged to start your own threads and tag around, and feel free to threadjack into any on-going threads that aren't specified as 'closed' in the subject lines since people can enter into rooms even in the middle of what's going on. WE ARE BIG ON THREAD-JACKING HERE. You can also specify 'single thread', meaning you want only one response for all participants, rather than multi-thread, where a number of different scenes/threads can be done as replies to the top prompt.]
On this log:
Section Heads
Failboat Debrief | closed
Scott McCall | Training room/halls
Smith | Training room/various
Hawke | TV room/computer labs/bar/training room/library/bowling alley/various
Risa | library/piano room/training room/parlor
Caroline | library/training room/kitchen/various
Doyle | library
Sweets | Sessions/gym/TV room/piano room/kitchen
Sebastian | training room/his room/pub
Mars | Library/bowling alley
Deryn | halls/woods
Elena & Myri | closed
Ashley | Shooting range, training room / Hoard wing
Sam | Library/outside/shooting range / kitchen
Steve & Wynn | closed
Cora, Abigail, Gus, Isaac | closed
Maggie-May | Various
Lorne | Open Mic Knight
Ashelia | Libraries/Garden
Abbie | Firing range/training room/libraries/grounds/bar
Nick | training room/library/kitchen/bar/TV room
Solas | Arrival + Various
The Janitor | Near the med center/hallways
Felicity | Bar/front desk/firing range/training room/TV room/kitchen/London
Rose | Castle grounds/training room/bars/room in the Hide Wing
#Savegar | closed | MAINPLOT
Gold | Dragon's Fire Library/grounds
Kyomi | Castle grounds/training room
Myri | Light wing/various
Bubblegum | Hoard lab/hallways/kitchen
Dumage | Parlors/her room/bars
Tony | Hoard lab
Rey | Garage/Dragon's Hoard wing
Skye | Training room/various
Will | Kitchen
Alex | Garage/firing range/airfield
Lila | Firing range/kitchen/halls
#Savegar Pt II | closed MAINPLOT
Andrew & Bo | Baby stuff
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You've already eaten three times today and it's barely even lunch! Would you lay off! [Of course... he's not all that easy to see from her bag so. Nothing says awkward greeting like that one.]
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Oh--okay.
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Not you! I was - [Her bag is there for him to see but of course. Oscar has now retreated so it now just looks like, she was talking to herself.] I have... Would you believe I was talking to a Ferret?
[No she, probably wouldn't either.]
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[ Scott isn't sure where this illusive ferret is? Or if there was ever a ferret? He doesn't want to assume she's crazy, but he's not here to judge her if she is. Maybe she just likes talking to herself. ]
Did you lose it?
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Can I see him? [ Otherwise known as is he in your mind? ]
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Well of course not. Only I can see him. [She does appear... completely serious.]
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Oh. That must be nice. Never get lonely huh? [ He's trying so hard to be nice about this. ]
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Never get lonely? Somebody tells you they have a ferret that only they can see and that's what you say? [Her grin pulls wide and she flips open the flap of her bag as this guy peers out from it.]
This is Oscar. I didn't catch your name, though.
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[ He's not sure if crazy or insane is a rude way of putting it so he avoids the words. Scott is too nice for his own good sometimes. With the ferret now looking at him Scott smiles and looks at her. ]
Scott McCall. You?
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[Her smile warms. Sawyer reminded a little of Clark in the way he responded to what he thought was an unstable person.]
Sawyer Kelly. [Oscar squirming out of her bag and using Sawyer as a climbing frame until he wraps around her shoulders. He'd hear Oscar making a series of noises and Sawyer for her part, appears to be listening to him, her expression changing as if responding to something the Ferret had just said, more curious than anything else.]
He says you smell different. Not bad but, different. [A beat.] Not crazy, I swear. He's a Familiar.
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[ Maybe he's just standing on some archaic ideals. ]
Um. [ He stares at the ferret for a moment before looking at Sawyer. ] He's right. I'm a werewolf. [ His eyes flash red. ] That's probably what he smells.
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There's a flicker of surprise as his eyes flash red but there's no tension running through her body, no taking any steps back.
The same can't quite be said for Oscar however, who at present is trying to scramble behind Sawyer's head to peer at Scott from over the top. His chin resting on her head, his paws clinging to her hair.
Scott would hear Sawyer speak, clearly not to him because the language sounds foreign but whatever it is she says, seems to calm Oscar somewhat, the Ferret now sheepishly climbing down onto her shoulder.]
Sorry - He. You're our first werewolf. Wolves and Ferrets... He just wanted to make sure you don't want to. Well. Eat him? [Torn between amused and apologetic as an idle hand comes up to offer Oscar a reassuring scratch on his head.]
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Oh. No. I don't do that. I only eat my food cooked and I promise there's no ferret in my diet. [ Gross. ] I was bitten so I'm not quite as in touch with the wolf as a lot of born wolves are. [ He holds out a hand. ] He can smell me if he'd like.
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He'll get over it. [Sawyer clearly used to having a living accessory, unfazed as he rubs his chin along her jaw as if to claim her with his scent.] And trust me, he will. Once he gets used to you, he'll probably be all over you.
[Just saying. Don't be surprised if as this conversation continues, you get your own living accessory Scott.]
Bitten? [Head cocked to one side.] You didn't... want to be cured? [Definitely more curious than judging.]
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Right, you're... not from this world. [An acknowledgement rather than a question.
As for the rest of that story?]
It sounds... [There really is no nice way to put this.] All kinds of messed up.
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Yeah. It's pretty messed up. [ Scott shrugs. ] It could probably be worse though. I'm an Alpha now.
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You can, pretty much assume that anything you say will mean, nothing to me. [Offering up a half grin.]