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[shadowglitter]

INBOX text / audio / video / action I only drink Chocolate Milk. THE DARKEST OF MILKS! art credit code credit

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[knaval]

and also i can and will punch through your wall for fun
cant relate my race sleeps on metal slabs

[he'll be standing there, across the street, hands cupped around something. watching some birds instead of the clocktower.]

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[shadowglitter]

Come up in human form some time so you can experience the stifling embrace of a fuzzy blanket.
I'll tuck you in and read you a story and you'll be so happy that you'll literally die.

[ riptide's too far away to hear the thud as odin rolls out of bed and crawls to the window, tripping over himself along the way. he heads out onto the balcony of the clocktower and rubs at his eyes, staring out at the street. it really is kind of hard to miss riptide when he's around. big ol' boy. odin cups his hands around his mouth and calls out. ]

Free stuff!

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[knaval]

[there is no answer to that, but riptide carefully shifts his hand when odin appears, waving one train sized arm at him.]

Free stuff! [he repeats happily.] Come get it! Jump, I'll catch you!

[...]

Wait, no I won't! Don't jump!