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timon

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[Locked from his mother because he's a bad son]

With all this snow and all does anyone know if the trains are still running? A guys still gotta get around, you know.

Actually, are any of the stores even open?

[Late night posts seem to be trending, this one being no exception.]

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Have you even looked out a window lately?

Let's just say I've been living under a rock. Well, more like a house, but that's not the point.

Uh huh.

Well, if you want to get out, you'll have to jump from a second story window.

What is with you and dropping me out windows?

....

I'm serious. You can't get out through a door... well, unless you dig. ...Or know fire magic.

Yeah, I know magic.

So, everything's closed?

You don't know magic.

Obviously.

Aaaaand how much food is left at home?

Er, food untouched by Vyers or Flonne.

... There's enough. At least, right now.

You're not worried?

Why should I be? I can easily sleep for solid weeks. I'm not about to starve. Anyways, not like Mom'd let anyone go hungry.

... Right. Weeks.

...I'm serious.

Is Vyers like that too?

Most demons could probably sleep like that if they wanted to.

You weren't thinking about it... were you?

What? You mean having a few week nap?

No, I mean running for mayor.

Yes, taking a 'nap'.

Tch.

Not really.

Demons don't do that 'hibernate' thing that I've been hearin' about?

Hibernate? No?

Just checking.

You could always fly.

That's not an option.

[giggle] Fiiiine, no flying. You'll just have to put those burrowing skills to work!

Even better.

...wait, are you running out of food? Is your mother okay?

What? No, I'm fine. It was a thought.

But you were just talking to that blue-haired boy about needing food...

No, I was just checking. I wanted to make sure there was enough is all.

Okaaaay...but if you do need help, I could lend a hand!

Are you kidding? I ain't sendin' anyone but Vyers out in that.

Who's Vyers?

An acquaintance.

Mmm, no. That ain't it. He's more like a... sorta like... Vyers is Vyers.

You were almost making sense for once...

I don't know what you're talking about, I make perfect sense.

Sometimes I think you make up half the words that come out of your mouth.

Hey, I use real words!

Then what is a Vyers anyway? You can't just use a name to describe something!

He's one of the guys that lives with me.

He lives underground with you? How small is he?

No, that's not... He doesn't... I don't live underground. I live in an apartment. Vyers is humanish size.

Oh...I thought you lived with your mom. Just how many people are in that apartment anyway?

No, she was just holding me prisoner for a week. Don't ask, long story.

A lot?

Wow, you really have a lot of friends!

Yeah, I guess so.

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