(@Asagi) Hastur: Oh, you went "Mister" suddenly? I appreciate that. ~grins~
Hasta-kun returns to the bench where he was sitting, leaving unnaturally deep footprints, raises an open palm and nods in Roy's direction, then rather cheerfully waves to Auron.
(@Albert) Hastur: Ooh, a pity... I like cats, even though they despise me greatly. Especially since the dog patron is another creature altogether, and earthly dogs are of no concern to him... ~looks around, noting that the Middle of Nowhere is strangely devoid of pets~ By the way, there are other Elder Gods whose disposition is of note... ~he seems lost in thought~
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-A noncommittal shrug and a grunt from the ronin as he leans against something nearby, staring at the ground.-
Auron: "...Nothing. Fine. Had a dream. I saw..."
-He shakes his head.- "Hmph. Nevermind."
-He looks up.- "...And what are all of you doing?"
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Be kind.(@Auron) Hastur: A dream? You might wanna tell me, I have sorta expertise concerning dreams. And right before you came, I've been observing some choreography, yet now... guess I'll try to do what I've been intending to since today's morning.
With these words, he stands up and starts looking around as if in search of something on the ground.
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@Roy Albert: "Sure. Who knows, they might work."
@Hatsur Albert: "I thought you used blood for that."
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Will make dad jokes for friends.Auron: -to Hastur- "Shouldn't. Unsent don't dream. For obvious reasons."
"...Hm. Then I guess there's only one explanation for it."
-He looks over to Asagi, and nods, taking a few long strides over to her, drawing his katana on the way.-
-He promptly stabs it into the hard, unforgiving ground and stands next to it, his left arm still stuck in the haori-
-to Asagi; he gives a nod- "Show me what you know."
Be kind.(@Auron) Hastur: Unsent? What's it?
(@Albert) Hastur: No, but some of my acolytes do... I was considered a patron of imagination and decadence after all... Aha!
Hastur picks up some dandelions, bluebells and brick chunks, then comes back with a face of a cat ready to present a caught mouse.
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Roy: *He comes across the others.*
"Evening fellas."