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[Why, exactly, is there a sandstorm brewing down this alleyway? ...Must be Tuesday. In any case, two figures well-covered in desert robes and wrappings are making their way slowly out of it, fighting against the wind, the smaller one held closely to the larger's side.
As from their perspective the barrage lets up, dumping a puddle of sand around the street, the larger one looks up and drops his hood. Piercing inhuman yellow eyes, harsh narrow features-
Oh. Hello, Kurt.
He looks down towards his smaller companion - his daughter, in fact, though she seems to have grown at least a little bit since she was last seen - and smiles...]
... well. Looks like we're back.
((Been a while, so trying to kick some life into these two with a bit of an update.))
As from their perspective the barrage lets up, dumping a puddle of sand around the street, the larger one looks up and drops his hood. Piercing inhuman yellow eyes, harsh narrow features-
Oh. Hello, Kurt.
He looks down towards his smaller companion - his daughter, in fact, though she seems to have grown at least a little bit since she was last seen - and smiles...]
... well. Looks like we're back.
((Been a while, so trying to kick some life into these two with a bit of an update.))
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If you can see a location on the edge of the city, perhaps, that would certainly be a good possibility. I'll have to discuss matters with Layla, but I'm sure she'll be happy with the idea.
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[Not necessarily right now, though.]
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[Hey, no rush. He's been away so long that a little longer won't hurt.]
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Heartless.
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[It's refreshing to hear the words from his own mouth. Yes, they're still here, he's not alone... although his kin of his world might be gone. It's something.]
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Like the little black things with your eyes?
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Well, then. It's been a pleasure meeting you.
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