[closed]

[vulpining]

Who: rider (bornofgods) & caster (vulpining)
What: meeting up for alliances
When: when the world is burning
Where: olympia housing district
Warning(s): just two extra fuckheads



[ Knowing the city streets would be advantageous at this point. With the amount of horrible, childish uprisings going on in Olympia, Caster has to be careful. By habit, she attempts to keep her identity concealed further, wearing a darkened cloak as she weaves through alleyways and avoiding the riots going on. It's not her business. She's defended a few people but ultimately, Caster finds it is bet to let humans be humans.

She has other business to attend to, after all.

It does take her a bit of time to navigate, so sorry Ozy, thems the breaks. He sees her finally, approaching with a half-lifted wave. ]

I hope I didn't leave you waiting too long! [ YOU DID. ] I had to zero in on your scent above the sulfur and sweat of the people. You should be lucky!

[ Foxes, man. ]

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[bornofgods]

[ By the time Tamamo meets up with him, Ozymandias is leaning against the wall, regal posture largely forgotten in his state of drowsiness. Arms wrapped over his torso and eyes closed, he opens his right eye once she begins speaking. He chuckles, briefly. ]

Heh. At least you made it here in one piece. I was beginning to think that I would be forced to track you down myself.

[ Straightening himself and now fully awake, two sets of identical keys dangle from his pointer finger. Sliding one off and into his other hand, he reaches it out in offering. A room assignment of 11 hangs on a small chain on the metal ring. ]

No matter. Here, take your keys.