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Right. He doesn't look surprised at all really, only frowning when it all goes crashing to the ground. At least most of it is salvageable; the coffee and eggs not so much, but honestly, he's not sure what the other was expecting carrying eggs like that. The canvas..... well, he simply hopes the other two items were lucky enough to land far enough away from it; maybe then it'll be fine too. He isn't helpful enough to pick the items off the ground for him, but he is at least inspecting everything to see how terrible the damage is.

"Apparently it was too long of a way to go after all - but it could be worse. You didn't break anything falling like that, did you?"

" Coming through~~~~ "

To his credit he's at least pretty loud. Not that there's anyone standing his way - he just can't quite see.

It's still about doable. That's what Eiden's telling himself. Some new sketchbooks along one old one, canvas (that's the thing blocking his vision for most part), pens, new painttubes, scissors - it almost looks like he's got a whole third of the store on him. That's not even mentioning the carton of eggs and of course the piping hot instant coffee.

All he has to do is to get them to his store.... Thinking about it now taxi should have been the first option's here. The kind bystander's concern's fair really.

" It's fine, I don't have long w... "

The distraction's enough, the slightly frozen ground sending his foot to different directions sending the items down to the ground---

" NOOOOOOO~~ "

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cotes ward ; quid pro snow .

Wandering was the main hobby he's picked up recently; if he must stay here, he may as well get properly acquainted with it. He did it often where he's from ( if he could even say he was " from " anywhere ), but it isn't quite as interesting. Everything is marked, known, and lived in. Nowhere is as alone as he'd quite like it.

The Cotes Ward is one of the most tolerable areas he's found, shrouded in greenery and all sorts of areas to tuck away into. He stays here more often than the sprawling, all too modernized area he'd been placed in initially. He's busy taking it all in, with the new layer of snow atop everything, when a little fairy flits in front of his sight. They make a display of flurries between their hands before pointing at his pockets expectantly - a trade. He has little issue with that. A moment is spent rustling around in his cloak before presenting a small collection of treats; he'd never go anywhere without a good few things to snack on, and if there's one positive to staying here, it was the variety of baked goods offered this time of year.

He hands them over without much fuss, and the fairy looks thrilled. After taking it away, hiding it for future usage, they stare for a long moment. Right. He honestly wasn't sure what he'd want in exchange, and he doesn't have any ideas. So, the easiest thing to do is tug on the sleeve of the next passerby.

"Would you like something from the fairies? I gave them something, but I don't need anything."

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Stupid shitpost (OG below)

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He can't think of something worse that's happened to him lately; he might even rank this above getting trapped on an island with a sea serpent. He isn't quite sure how he got here, but he doesn't have to have been here long to know he doesn't like it. Everything here is paved, all too inhabited and clustered together for his liking, and being given a house like he's meant to stay here only makes things worse. Stay here? The thought is enough to make his nose scrunch. Smaller towns weren't a stranger to him, but even then he'd stayed on the outskirts of them, only going in to occasionally gather things he couldn't find naturally. Small was the exact opposite of what here was, and he had no desire to be in it.

And so, he exits his house shortly after the other does. He looks briefly surprised, the stare mirrored back at the other before a greeting is properly given. His own hat is tips in return.

"No, I don't - it looks like I've misplaced mine too. As if a house wasn't enough, I've lost all my supplies for winter. What's a pair of mumriks to do?"

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They've given Snufkin a house.

The gesture is perhaps intended to be nice. It's empty, after all, and very quiet, but if Snufkin is going to stay in a house it at least shouldn't be a lonely one. Otherwise, there's no reason to be there at all. He's certainly not going to sleep in one.

But outdoors isn't much better, he's afraid. Not here. The streets are too paved, the buildings a little too close together. He arrived with nothing - well, almost nothing; the weight of his harmonica in his pocket is comforting and familiar - and he's grateful for that. There's nothing he needs to prepare before he leaves in search of greener pastures.

He gets only one house down on his journey. When the adjacent building's door swings open, Snufkin stares at the occupant that steps out of it for a moment, who has fantastic taste in hatwear and is approximately Snufkin's own height ( he hasn't met many of the other residents of here, wherever this here happens to be, but all of them were so much taller ). He pinches the brim of his own hat in greeting.

"Oh, hello." They're neighbors, for this one brief instant before Snufkin departs. There's no sense in being rude. "You don't happen to have a tent, do you? I fear I've misplaced mine."

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@kleinstar liked for a starter !

He's been camping out this area for a while now. Yes, the vision was brief, and it passed without much fuss, but he worries. From what he can make out, it definitely involved.. someone. What that could mean, he isn't sure. He's never been in a place like this, so truly anything could happen - and that's enough to encourage him to stay where he is, curious to see what it could entail. Or maybe he'll be able to properly step in this time and make something right instead of just stating the wrong.

He has a pretty good guess, when this stranger passes by with a hot drink and a few items too many items piled in his arms, that this might be who it was about. He'd also said that to himself the last two that passed by, but he's going with it.

"You should be careful with what you're holding, there - you could knock it all over, and ruin your day like that."

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@wshingwells liked for a short starter !

He's more than a little miffed about the fact he'd lost his entire pack when he first arrived here. He needed those things - winter was upon them now, even here, and now he was left woefully unprepared for the whole affair. He'd been forced to actually use the house he'd been given since his arrival, and he'd like to try and do something about it now. The black haired princess was not an uncommon sight to see around the more wooded areas here, and the wilderness seemed to like her well enough; maybe she understood the sort of thing he'd be looking for better than those who blended in so seamlessly with the hustle and bustle of everything.

He approaches quietly, although it's more in his nature than on purpose, and asks in a heavy irish accent -

"Do you happen to know where you'd find a good tent around here? They took mine when I got here, and I'm looking for something that can deal with all the snow."

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got caught in the Mumriken Mood <3

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and now, a break from our normal schedule for my Favorite cat dad and his lovely vagabond son

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and i miss him continually. thinking about him a lot again and how much some fics and creations about him affected me and continue to influence my personal creations

it feels so long since i drew him regularly. my newer interests have changed how i draw a bit, so i wondered how he'd look in full in my style as it is now.

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i miss him. who am i kidding joxter still owns my heart and soul

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smol

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The Joxter sketches

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never tell your dads about your crushes guys

(I KNOW MOOMINVALLEY SEASON 4 CAME OUT IM IN THE MIDDLE OF WATCHING IT please no spoilers, all this was drawn before i started as well so if its aged like milk i’m so sorry) edit: finished season 4!

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hey. starter call. like this for a starter , capping aaaaaat four .

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.. they took away my tent and gave me a house instead. i've never been more insulted in my life, i think.

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BEATING HIM WITH HAMMERS.