literal night

*Poser* · 09-27-2016, 06:40 PM

There is no harm in that which comes from nature. Once upon a time, Poser had managed to dance with the purest form of cocaine there was, and that had been his absolute most magical experience. It had to be pure, otherwise it'd kill you. But if it was good, it was good. That was the rule. Nothing that comes from nature will hurt you, so long as you don't put too much of it in your body. Other than like, nightshade. That shit will kill you. The drugs though, they were fine.

Friendly. He is friendly with the pigeon, and she is friendly with her. They are doing quite well with each other, and Poser's eyes are bright. "Nice to meet you." Aeru. What a strange name. Poser kinda likes that, he's enjoying the company of the girl. There's something comforting about it, there's something pure about their actions tonight. Pure, innocent, and standing beside the girl as he searches for the waxy leaves. Something shiny. There was something here he wanted, and it wasn't far off now. Herb hunting as always, and he's getting closer to what he wants. The Kava would be lovely once he found it, but for now he had to work for it.

"Standings? There's one pack that's new, I don't know their name or their leader or really much about them. I'm a vagabond myself. The rest of the packs, I think they've been around for quite a while." Poser wishes that he had more information for the girl, wishes he had more he could tell her. He's working the things he knew, trying to find some sort of information rattling around in the village of his mind. There's something that holds firm in the way he thinks and the way he stands. Graceful, but supple. A shadow on the backdrop of a beautiful night, ringed by a silvery halo from the moon.

"Ah ha!" Poser finds the Kava, stripping a few waxy leaves with his teeth. "Try one first, then step up to two if it doesn't feel strong enough after about five minutes. I don't want you to knock yourself on your ass." The shadow grins, tail wagging. He's found what he wants, and he's offering to share. Oh what a beautiful evening.
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