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[prototype-karr.livejournal.com]

KARR drives in from the lake, looking as pleased as a car can-and leaving a muddy trail behind himself. His scanner flicks back and forth rapidly in a blur, and he hums a little to himself as he drives. As he stops near the bar, a towel appears on the surface, and he tsks.

"Really. It's not as if I'm making that much of a mess." But after a moment he sighs to himself, takes human form, and sits down on a barstool, beginning to wipe off the mud. He glances around warily every so often-he's more on edge as human, but that doesn't mean he isn't willing to talk.

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[steadfastknight]

There was a smirking presence not too far away, watching with hands tucked into his pockets.

[prototype-karr.livejournal.com]

KARR glanced up, raising an eyebrow as he gave his brother a somewhat miffed look. "What are you smirking at?"