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Thursday, December 3rd, 2009 10:36 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
[ It's late afternoon. Do you know where your Peony is?
He's found himself here, again. And just when he finally forced himself out of that bout of paranoia that followed him home after his last trip to the dressing room.But, really, he was planning on putting together a security team for his rappigs since way back, anyway. The novel possibility of his adorable rappigs getting tossed into another dimension just happened to be an added incentive to prioritize. Surprise, surprise.
Interestingly enough, it seems he's found himself stuck in a tree near the edge of town.Now, if this doesn't make him nostalgic... Unfortunately, however, he seems to be at a loss as to how to get... down. ]
. . .
Right. This shouldn't be too difficult.
[ After all, he's still quite agile, mid-thirties or not. Despite the precarious nature of his position, he's laughing, quick and sure as he works across the branch he's clinging onto. -- Only, well... it's not advisable to go about climbing down a tree... carelessly. Funny, really. He never did have much luck with the trees in Keterburg either.
Gravity, truly thou art a heartless bitch.
-- So have a rather indignant yelp, and an emperor falling out of the sky and onto his ass down below. -- Oh. And a:
THUD
-- It would be a good time to note that, although our dear emperor may not be fat... he's heavy... My friend: you weren't standing right underneath that tree, were you? ]
. . . O - Ow.
((ooc: My ability to procrastinate astounds me. 8|;;; I apologize for tags I've dropped in the past; classes have made me their bitch the past several weeks. \o\;;; I'm technically still on a hiatus, but if you don't mind horribly delayed replies, have fun with a Peony that may or may not have landed on top of you. 8D;;; If not, just think of him as having landed somewhere you can see him... I-I haven't the slightest as to what the point to this TL;DR post is, either. ))
He's found himself here, again. And just when he finally forced himself out of that bout of paranoia that followed him home after his last trip to the dressing room.
Interestingly enough, it seems he's found himself stuck in a tree near the edge of town.
. . .
Right. This shouldn't be too difficult.
[ After all, he's still quite agile, mid-thirties or not. Despite the precarious nature of his position, he's laughing, quick and sure as he works across the branch he's clinging onto. -- Only, well... it's not advisable to go about climbing down a tree... carelessly. Funny, really. He never did have much luck with the trees in Keterburg either.
Gravity, truly thou art a heartless bitch.
-- So have a rather indignant yelp, and an emperor falling out of the sky and onto his ass down below. -- Oh. And a:
THUD
-- It would be a good time to note that, although our dear emperor may not be fat... he's heavy... My friend: you weren't standing right underneath that tree, were you? ]
. . . O - Ow.
((ooc: My ability to procrastinate astounds me. 8|;;; I apologize for tags I've dropped in the past; classes have made me their bitch the past several weeks. \o\;;; I'm technically still on a hiatus, but if you don't mind horribly delayed replies, have fun with a Peony that may or may not have landed on top of you. 8D;;; If not, just think of him as having landed somewhere you can see him... I-I haven't the slightest as to what the point to this TL;DR post is, either. ))