(heh, i like that scene, but no.) "Nah, those people are most likely examining every inch of my campsite right now. It's almost definitely been collected as "evidence""
"Speaking of which, I need to organise an emergency outfit, in case I need to hide as a human again." He takes off his shirt and looks towards Stitchy, "could ya spare this room for a little bit?"
"Thanks, dude... Really, thanks..." he starts to spread out his clothes, eventually settling on a combination of the same black t-shirt, camo cargo pants, and peculiarly, a tan tactical vest with a few stains of dried, no longer glowing, blue blood. You wonder the story behind it. "Well, I think in a pinch I can slip into my human form and put this stuff on. Whatcha think?"
"Thanks, dude... Really, thanks..." he starts to spread out his clothes, eventually settling on a combination of the same black t-shirt, camo cargo pants, and peculiarly, a tan tactical vest with a few stains of dried, no longer glowing, blue blood. You wonder the story behind it. "Well, I think in a pinch I can slip into my human form and put this stuff on. Whatcha think?"
"Good idea," He exits the room and sits in his sofa (Hey Arch, I just said sofa, I'm American am I a monarchist please help)
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"Thanks, dude... Really, thanks..." he starts to spread out his clothes, eventually settling on a combination of the same black t-shirt, camo cargo pants, and peculiarly, a tan tactical vest with a few stains of dried, no longer glowing, blue blood. You wonder the story behind it. "Well, I think in a pinch I can slip into my human form and put this stuff on. Whatcha think?"
"Good idea," He exits the room and sits in his sofa (Hey Arch, I just said sofa, I'm American am I a monarchist please help)
"Thanks, dude... Really, thanks..." he starts to spread out his clothes, eventually settling on a combination of the same black t-shirt, camo cargo pants, and peculiarly, a tan tactical vest with a few stains of dried, no longer glowing, blue blood. You wonder the story behind it. "Well, I think in a pinch I can slip into my human form and put this stuff on. Whatcha think?"
"Good idea," He exits the room and sits in his sofa (Hey Arch, I just said sofa, I'm American am I a monarchist please help)
*arch, wanna join in?*
*sure. Stitches is actually part of a BPB I’m running soon, so if PRTR wants, I could use their patron*
"Thanks, dude... Really, thanks..." he starts to spread out his clothes, eventually settling on a combination of the same black t-shirt, camo cargo pants, and peculiarly, a tan tactical vest with a few stains of dried, no longer glowing, blue blood. You wonder the story behind it. "Well, I think in a pinch I can slip into my human form and put this stuff on. Whatcha think?"
"Good idea," He exits the room and sits in his sofa (Hey Arch, I just said sofa, I'm American am I a monarchist please help)
*arch, wanna join in?*
*sure. Stitches is actually part of a BPB I’m running soon, so if PRTR wants, I could use their patron*
(Hell yeah)
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(heh, i like that scene, but no.) "Nah, those people are most likely examining every inch of my campsite right now. It's almost definitely been collected as "evidence""
"Alright, sucks you lost it though."
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"Eh, I lost a leg and I'm not complaining about that!" he jokes.
"You got it back, you basically just lost your pants."
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"Speaking of which, I need to organise an emergency outfit, in case I need to hide as a human again." He takes off his shirt and looks towards Stitchy, "could ya spare this room for a little bit?"
"Yeah, it's a guest room. I don't even sleep."
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"Thanks, dude... Really, thanks..." he starts to spread out his clothes, eventually settling on a combination of the same black t-shirt, camo cargo pants, and peculiarly, a tan tactical vest with a few stains of dried, no longer glowing, blue blood. You wonder the story behind it. "Well, I think in a pinch I can slip into my human form and put this stuff on. Whatcha think?"
*hello*
"Good idea," He exits the room and sits in his sofa (Hey Arch, I just said sofa, I'm American am I a monarchist please help)
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*arch, wanna join in?*
"Well, I might set up my new camp near here if that's okay with you?"
"You can stay here if you want."
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"Really?! You sure I won't get in the way?"
"I barely use most of the house, also I get lonely."
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*sure. Stitches is actually part of a BPB I’m running soon, so if PRTR wants, I could use their patron*
(Hell yeah)
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"That's... wonderful..." he gives Stitchy a floofy four-armed hug
A shadow is watching both of them from the corner of both of their eyes.
Stitchy feels like they're a stuffed animal and he hugs him back, "Uh... One second, I have a guest it seems."
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"should I hide?"