Scud is a lover, not a fighter. (thescudster) wrote in return_paradise, @ 2012-09-01 11:49:00 |
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Entry tags: | character: deacon frost, character: scud, location: lawrence kansas |
Who: Scud and Deacon Frost
What: Returning home and being sneaky before he's founded.
Where: Deacon's place
When: September 1st; late evening (a bit frontdated)
Rating: High because it's them
Status: Closed / Incomplete
Once the small group had got back into Lawrence, Scud had given his thanks and goodbyes with a promise to not be a stranger since Harry and Inari were pretty cool people. He'd swung by a place he passed a few times in the past for something that was supposed to look like a haircut before stopping by the apartment he wasn't using to grab two boxes of the ducks he'd been hoarding before returning to Deacon's place.
He got inside as quietly as he thought he could and glanced around. There didn't seem to be an immediate sign of the vampire, which earned a sigh of relief. "Just enough time to scatter these babies," Scud muttered to himself as he sat the box down on the floor and ripped the package open. He couldn't forget the weird one he picked up in Chicago though that vaguely resembled a frog. That one got pulled out of his pocket and sat on the coffee table with a smile before he started setting the ducks around the rest of the table.
Scud had a feeling that Deacon would hate this and probably want to throw him out a window for it, but the guy didn't show a lot of interests beyond baths, ducks, and blood. He could help with the bath thing and blood he could find on the street; the ducks were just an added little way of him trying to be grateful.