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[herr_bookman]

Autor's a boy on a mission tonight.

There's a musical plague in the bar which shows no sign of stopping, so he's going to go where it isn't. Clad in green and black and armed with a huge flashlight and several grenades, the kid litters the forest with metal cages in an effort to snare a demon bunny.

Provided he doesn't get eaten, he'll make his way back to his rudimentary campsite: a magic carpet fortified with a trip-wire rigged up with flash bang grenades.

Catch him anywhere, but watch out for traps.

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[herr_bookman]

"Thank you," he says gravely. Then he reaches into his pocket and withdraws a little origami crane, made of shiny gold paper. He holds it out and closes his eyes, hoping the creature doesn't decide to take one of his fingers as payment instead.

[katyafeline]

Awwwww.

He's cute. In a prickly, foul-mouthed way.

(No, she still hasn't quite forgiven him for that. The headache lingers.)

The carpet dips slightly when she alights, and he's favored with one tiger-tongued kiss on the cheek for a breath of a moment before she absconds with the tiny crane into the Gloom again.

[herr_bookman]

Autor sucks a cold breath through his teeth and holds it when she lands near him. He waits a moment or two after he thinks she leaves, to see if she wants anything more from him.

Then, dizzy, he flies up into the night air as far and as fast as he can to release his painfully-held breath in a rather vehement, "Eww!"

Tiger kisses?! Blech!

[OOC: Lovely thread! Thank you!]