Cap'n~

The physical contact made him freeze like a statue. A deer caught in headlights, if you will. He inched away, but his fur, being as long as it was, simply stretched out, not moving.

"I take great pride in keeping it clean..."

If there was one thing he did enjoy talking about, it was his fur, or hair as a human. He was grateful for the subject change, but most certainly did not enjoy the fact that this little stag seemed to be teasing him.

"Would ya please stop touching me?"

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Hallows~

He leaned back and thought about it for a moment. Hmm... How had it happened again?

"Caught red-handed, I'm afraid." he gave Finn a bitterly dark smile, not at all pleasent.

"After I was out, the neighborhood found out and... well... chased me out of there."

((Ah, sorry it's short o-o;; ))

[ 8CCCC ]

(Ohhhh little Jergy was a player. Ufufufu... )

"O-oh that's go- Wait, I wasn't thinking about anything like that! D-don't jump to conclusions!' Finn insisted, turning his head away.

"Yeah, I wish that old coot was like that..." He trailed off, a hint of sadness in his voice.

Hallows~ ((Such a pimp x3))

"Mmm? I beg to differ, Finny." at his comment Jergens quickly swung back over and plopped his head on Finn's lap again, grinning that same old, 'Jergensy grin'.

"Hm... I dunno. Irene, that old hag I told ya about, she was a real bitch. I told think that world could take another one of her." his tone wasn't offending at all, it was just his way of complimenting her.

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Kiraki~

He paused, and another idea came to him. "Dosen't that cloud up thar look like a... Um... Hell if I know... A frog er somethin'?" he asked, lightly tilting his hoof up to point to the sky.

Updatessssss o3o

FauxFaux~ ((From the soon-to-be deleted rp blog D: >>;; ))

"Wow~ How did you get up there?"

A soft voice called up, thick with a heavy italian accent. If the boy were to look down, he would see a man staring back up at him. His face had a perpetual smile, never faltering, and never wavering, as if it were demanded of him.

He wore, simply, casual clothing, there was nothing odd there.

His hair was the odd part.

It was a bright ginger, not red, but a sort of cherry. It looked perfectly normal, save for the single strand that strayed from his head to lightly curl up on it's own.

"How did you get up there?~ It looks like fun~" he cooed, sounding half-asleep, eyes half-closed.

poke after a long time

Gaberiel Smirked Settle your self Dued, I aint gonna Hurt cha If ya dont hurt me"! The angel boy stood, his short croped hiar a bit messy the breese that was blowing ontop of this building. He jumped. And of course he didn't open his wings that would have been a terriable misstake. But he did flex his feathers to catch a draft, he stayed in thee air an oddly long time, befor he he reached an old flag pole and slid to the ground. Like a fire fighter! "Im not one to Harm those who have not hramed others" He smiled arrogently, but his words where warm and calm. He walked closer, His hadns in the air. This guy looks so scared! It's sad really. Fairly pathetic. "Hey Man, Settle down acting like that is gonna draw attention" He said quietly.

PSH ITS FINE!!!! Ad I've had my Jergens part sitting on my desk top for FOREVER! Ha lol!

Faux~ ((My brain fizzed up. Sorry xD Let me get it workin' again...))

Vanny~ ((Ah yeah, you see the link at the top? Bartleby and Jergens share the same interaction blog, I just choose to display one at a time depending on which has more muse~ Still, you are more than welcome to go there even if Jergy isn't displayed up~ <3 Actually, I was going to switch them around soon anyway x3))

He flinched, settling down a bit as he brought his hands together. "Well, if you say so~" he smiled, watching as the other seemed to levitate before his very eyes. Odd... But being one who has lived as long as he had, Italy had seen far more odder phenomena. "Drawing attention? Oh, it's alright, ve~ There's no one else around... I don't think..." as if to demonstrate his point, he turned his head this way and that, slowly taking in the surrounding view. The little curl on his head lazily bobbing up and down with his movements.

((Heeeyyy... I'm like... a month late... I suck >>))

Of course :3 Human or deer? And who shall start?

((Of course~ Apologies for being so late... I've been multitasking with some applications :3))

It was a slow day, though at The Lucky Jinx, everyday was a slow day. That was alright, though. To the tall man behind the rustic counter, a slow day was far better than a busy day (being one as laid back as himself).

He brought a hand through his black hair, shoulder length, and casually stolled over to the side wall to lean against it, shutting his eyes in mild contentment. The cafe itself was the run-down, hole in the wall sort. The kind that food service junkies would be on in a heartbeat. But hey, Sebastian was more than proud of his little establishment (though co-owned with a good friend)... despite the inch thick layers of dust that plagued the tables and main counter.

The man breathed a small sigh, and let himself stare over at the door.

...No customers...

Oh?
Sebastian flicked an eyelid open to look over at... oddly enough... a customer. What a shock, but quite welcome, really. With a tired sigh, he edged off the wall's surface and mosied on over in her direction.

"Zdravstvujte, my dear. Welcome to my... fine establishment~" he mumbled, blushing at the sound of his own voice. Not only was it so heavy thick with a Russian accent, but it was also that of a woman. Not a man.

...

Odd.

Can i rp with sebastian? Deer?

Faunetty~ ((Nah, it's coo'))

Nice? He turned his head this way and that, rasing at eyebrow when he noticed the absolute... dirtiness of it all... Douglas would have to dust it all up later, no doubt...
He shook his head a bit to clear away muddled thoughts, and eyed her curiously. "Ah, th-thank you..." he mumbled, almost as quietly as possible while still being heard, his unusually high voice cracking a bit in nervousness.

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Splinty~ ((I've never rped with him as a deer before... ffff... but I can try :3 Who should start?))

hm, ill start!

Splinter's hooves beat against the ground. Red petals floating to the ground behind her as she ran effortlessley. Her thoughts Shook around in her head. She couldnt stop thinking about anything today, it was a bad day.