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[sundering-stone.livejournal.com]

[After a long day at work, there's nothing quite like coming home and doing a spot of gardening. Or at least, that would have been the case up until the front door led not to the familiar comforts of home but somewhere that is distinctly not, leaving him looking as confused as he ever does (not much, or at least not noticeably) with his just-recently-bought rose cradled gently in his arm.

Not quite as planned.]

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[illusiveflicker.livejournal.com]

What a pleasant surprise.

[sundering-stone.livejournal.com]

But slightly inconvenient all the same.

[Hard to put the rose to soil in here. And then there's his dog to consider...]

[illusiveflicker.livejournal.com]

True.

[ he eyes the flower for a moment, then continues ]

I do believe there is a garden here.

[sundering-stone.livejournal.com]

You wouldn't happen to know where?

[illusiveflicker.livejournal.com]

Well, I've only just arrived, but I did notice it in passing; it should be but a few halls down from this location.

[sundering-stone.livejournal.com]

[A nod.]

And the others?

[By which he likely means to ask if there's anyone else from their world here.]

[illusiveflicker.livejournal.com]

Thus far I've encountered both Nocturne and the Gambler. Unfortunately, that is all.

[innocentdark.livejournal.com]

[The roses are what catch Nero's attention. He wanders a little closer, sneakily, stealthily - hm... This man may be massive, but he's not... enormous.

Let's try a greeting.]

... Hello.

[sundering-stone.livejournal.com]

[He's nice enough, for all he's a bit imposing looking.]

Hello.

[innocentdark.livejournal.com]

[ffff. When you're nine feet tall and a cannibal, then perhaps you'll be imposing looking to this one.]

Are you lost as well?

[sundering-stone.livejournal.com]

[That's quite a high standard he's got there...]

You could say that.

[innocentdark.livejournal.com]

[Azul leaves a lasting impression.

... he eyes the roses.]

Those will wilt without water, correct?

[sundering-stone.livejournal.com]

They will.

[crownedhero.livejournal.com]

[he's not in costume, and he doesn't know who this is, but he might be staring a bit! wow, big guy.]

[sundering-stone.livejournal.com]

[Big and entirely inclined to be friendly, thankfully.]

Hello.

[crownedhero.livejournal.com]

[friendly is good.]

Hey there.

[sundering-stone.livejournal.com]

Is there something I can do for you?

[crownedhero.livejournal.com]

You're the first face I've seen in days that wasn't a double.

[puts a hand to his chin, squinting.]

Except... you look kind of familiar.

[sundering-stone.livejournal.com]

Some people may be less common sights, in this place.

Do I?

[He'll admit that there aren't a lot of people his size, but he would have thought the helmet he tends to wear kept him harder to recognize than that.]

[justbusking.livejournal.com]

[and here goes Dyme, mouth stuffed with pizza, just walking by~.]

[sundering-stone.livejournal.com]

Going somewhere?

[justbusking.livejournal.com]

[hold on choking on his pizza.]

[sundering-stone.livejournal.com]

[He's very good at being patient, so he'll wait (or help, if he really needs to).]

[justbusking.livejournal.com]

[no, no, he's got it. coughcough.]

N-No? Ow.

[sundering-stone.livejournal.com]

Are you alright?