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a shake of his head, hands moving to lace behind his back as if there was some great secret to his origins. there is, in a way, one that won't be shared with most people he meets and the thought amuses him just a little bit. he rocks from heels to toes and back again, a smile playing at the corners of his mouth.

           "shetland. just off fae scotland."

              ’ did i ask you where you were                 from before? ‘

he honestly couldn’t remember. the thought of a guy like the one before him not knowing of cars was a concept that was hard to grasp. duke wasn’t exactly known for judging a book by it’s cover so thoroughly, but he couldn’t stop himself from just wondering in that instance. weirder things have happened before, but still.

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           "So how old are you, if you don't mind me asking.            You angels are meant to be some of the oldest guys            kicking around, no?"

"Then I suppose we are all fortunate this day."

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           "Aww— that's nice that you can find comfort in            a compact bit of metal. I'm so happy for you. But            seriously, put it down before you hurt yourself."

"Duly noted, kind stranger, but you’re an  odd one—-the gun makes me feel better.

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Probably not the smartest idea, but it got the job done. He'll wait, for a moment, kick at the now unconscious officer with the toe of his boot to ensure he really is out for the count. No stirring— good.

That just leaves the tedious job of digging up the grave he'd only just covered. Hardly fun, but the risk of leaving the body at the bottom of it is one far too stupid for him to take. It shouldn't take too long (hopefully) and by the time this guy's through with his beauty nap both him and the body will be long gone. 

So the owl hopes, anyway.

Jordan’s eyes widened at the sight of the shovel, and as much as tried to avoid it, he simply couldn’t—And took the blow falling onto his side, unconscious 

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           "Alright, alright—"

Hands grip tight to the shovel, swing it fast towards the other's face with vicious intent. It'll cause more than a headache if it makes contact.

       ❛ Turn around, hands behind your back—Now. ❜

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           "No, sir."

            ❛           I asked you to dig up that hole, you’re going to dig it. Now. ❜

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           "No, no I do! I just— don't know what it's called."

Good job making yourself look like an idiot. Great job. Teeth found his lip to chew, his embarrassment and frustration clear to see on his face. He was still getting used to the whole people thing.

           "— you don’t know? how can you not know?”

This guy got more interesting every second that passed. Maybe he would open up as soon as their order arrived.

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maybe there was cars, the seal wasn't particularly sure. the word alone was foreign to him, not in his vocabulary, so perhaps he knew what they were but just not what they were called. anyone else's guess was as good as his own.

           "i don't ken."

               ’ nice to meet you, ronan. ‘

well, it was definitely interesting to meet the man. who didn’t know what cars were yet commented on the bar that he owned. of course, he wasn’t sure if he had done that, but he’d made a guess, hoping he was right. when he said that he was from a small part of the world, duke nodded his head a bit and let out a small laugh.

                 ’ where there’s no cars? ‘

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           "See, now— that would just be a waste of both            our time. So how about we just leave it as it is?"

            ❛              Right. Okay I’m gonna need you to dig               up that possible grave, you just finished patting. ❜

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✝ ғɪʀᴇsᴀɴᴅғʟᴏᴏᴅs 210+ ғᴏʟʟᴏᴡᴇʀs ғᴏʟʟᴏᴡ ғᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ

                 holy crap. i recently reached my second big milestone, and i’m still trying to wrap by head around it. to be honest, i never even imagined so many of you would be interested in following my oc here, and i can’t even begin to express how grateful i am for every single one of you who has stuck around      no matter whether we’re mutuals or not.

unfortunately i haven’t had the pleasure of interacting with all of you yet, but hopefully we can change that in the future. no matter how long we’ve been following each other, consider this post a small token of my appreciation and a thank you for deciding to follow me back. my dashboard wouldn’t be the same without you guys, so thank you.

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I am literally so thankful for all of my followers these days, that I have whipped up a little something after xdevilsbackbone's touching post! Mandy is a character that has been alive for maaany years, but only recently here on tumblr. I never thought so many would enjoy how I write her, and now I want to repay the kind words with how I feel about some of the RP partners that I've had the privilege to write with ♥ thank you all for being who you are, I will put a read more now as this list will take some space alright!

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He'd just have to withhold his judgement on that, decide for himself if everything was good or not once he'd actually tried it.

           "Oh, uh—"

Too bad he didn't have the slightest clue of what people called it. He didn't know a lot of what people called things, so he could only shrug, give a tilt of his head that made it seem like he had no clue.

           "everything’s good, silly."

Did not bother her at all that he did not care what they ordered - Mandy was ready to choose her favorites already.

After having a word with the waiter, she turned towards the new guy again;

           "so, where do you come from?"

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There are times when the only comforts of this world are to be found in the enveloping smell of earth and the leaf litter that blankets it, in birdsong that manages to be both far too shrill and far too quiet at the same time. They're different than that of his home, of course they are, don't carry the same lilt in the calls, the earth is too warm, too dry to ever really be the same. 

But it's enough that with his eyes shut he can imagine what it should be like, and that too is enough, almost enjoyable, even. Until, that is, there's a voice, sharp and unnatural against every other noise. Just what he'd been trying to get away from.

Irritation makes itself known as he pushes himself to sit up, dark eyes reluctant to settle in any one place until he finds the source of the annoyance. No luck; it's been too long since he's had to find things hidden between trees.

"—Can I help you?"

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           "Well— I'm not always as docile as I am            now, so it's fortunate for both of us."

"I suppose that is fortunate for you—-archangels  are not always so docile as I.”

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there's nothing more he wants right now than for this stupid thing to stop looking at him the way it is. it requires unnecessary effort to keep him from baring his teeth again, seeing as it's already been established that it won't get him anywhere.

so he pouts, instead, huffs as he hunches forward just slightly. and here he thought he'd been doing a good job at acting like one of them. he obviously still has a lot to learn.

           "—some people bite too."

he truly didn’t have a brain. but stating the fact would confuse the nonman more than he already was. if only cai could see inside of his head, see what exactly he was and why it was so hard for him to think rationally and communicate correctly.

            cai was still smiling at his stupidity— it definitely             hid whatever curiosity lurked about in his own             brain. he would have to speak literally in order for             the thing to understand.

                     ”you did try to attack me with your teeth.                                humans fight with their hands.”

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           "ronan."

he pauses, purses his lips in what would appear to be thought. this man is entirely human, he's sure of it, which would make telling him the truth an unwise decision. he's been told on more than one occasion not to share what he is with people.

           "—'m from a wee part o the world."

           ’ yeah — what’s yours? ‘

so the man was new around here, had an accent and slang words in hand that he couldn’t understand, and he didn’t know what a car or anything else was, if he was getting that correctly. please don’t let this be a trouble thing was the only thing that rang through his mind at the moment.

            ’ really? how come? ‘

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these idiots again