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[Dec. 27th, 2008|01:24 pm] |
Who: Rune and Raven
Where: Feather Falls, California
When: Uh... the other day. Yesterday I think.
Why: The birds have some catching up to do.
Warnings: None likely, will update if necessary
Rune had left the window open, like he'd said he would, even despite the cold outside. He didn't mind it all that much, really. It was just the London-damp cold that bothered him.
It was also, just as he'd said, the only bed and breakfast in town. And considering that the town was, in fact, spitting distance from both Oregon and Nevada and had a total population of 83 grown people and 2 fetuses, it was a bit puzzling why they even had the B&B at all.
But it was a small town, and Rune liked small towns for the most part, since there weren't usually a lot of secrets in them and he was more himself in places like that than he was in larger cities. Just at that particular moment he was perched in the chair, just watching the snow start to fall outside. |
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[Nov. 16th, 2008|09:59 pm] |
Who: Rune and Lori
Where: coffee shop-shaped place
When: shortly after this
Why: Interview-shaped-thing
Rune had walked to the coffee shop, he tended to walk most places, he had a car, and he used it for long trips, but this was a short one.
At that particular moment he was perched at one of the smallish tables outside, keeping an eye out for Lori, his coffee steaming on the table in front of him, more milk and sugar than real coffee, but that was how he liked it more often than not.
He was dressed for the weather, more or less, with a black-and-white striped scarf and matching mittens that were currently sitting beside his coffee.
There was something decidedly bird-like about the way he sat, partially due to just how tall he was, folded into the chair, but it was also partly in the way he moved, quick fluttery little movements. |
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