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[schrodingerscockroach]

Who: OPEN
When: Day 37, Night
Where: all over

[It's a mingle]

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[crimeson]

[There's a gigantic red wolf roaming the train. Like, wolves are big, but he's big even for a wolf.

It's probably alarming that he's practically vibrating with nervous energy, but, well. It sure is a thing.]

[schrodingerscockroach]

[You know, he knows about the shape changing.]

[The vibrating with nervous energy, however, has him worried.]

[He's just gonna call out from a distance.] Hey buddy. You part of the teams?

[crimeson]

[he pauses, ears twitching, then simply dips his head in a nod.]

[schrodingerscockroach]

Oh good.

[He relaxes then and approaches.] Worked up about something?

[crimeson]

[he's fully capable of talking like this, but he's tempted... not to, yet.

instead he whines softly, though his ears are perked towards Dusk in interest more than anything. his approach seems to be fine, at least.]

[schrodingerscockroach]

Hey, it's okay. Just wanted to make sure you weren't a wild wolf about to maul anyone because you got stuck in a weird place.

I'm Dusk. Looking for something specific?

[awakenerd]

[Oh hey buddy. He'll be in the lounge now I guess.]

Randy?

[crimeson]

[immediately gravitating toward rean, so yeah probably.]

[awakenerd]

Hey. How's your walk going?

[Gonna pet a wolf.]

[crimeson]

[PETS? PETS.]

Don't know that it's working out great so far, but...

[wolfy shrug]

[awakenerd]

Have you encountered problems?

[survivaltricks]

[DOG]

[Twilight has wandered from the Clover train for the first time all day to stumble across DOG, truly his day is blessed]

[he crouches down, one hand extended, fingers wagging as he tries to beckon the wolf towards him]

[crimeson]

[the bigass dog looks at him doubtfully and slows to a stop.]

[survivaltricks]

[oh. . . shy wolf!!]

It's okay. I won't hurt you.

[voreaciously]

Aiden-han.

[she is just going to kneel so she is more at his level.]

[crimeson]

[sits, so it's easier to be at his level.]

80H-han, hi.

[voreaciously]

[he's GOING TO KILL HER just hearing that reminds her of the best parts of home and she's gonna die]

...I could be a wolf too, if you wished.

[crimeson]

[...tips his head]

Do you want to be?

[voreaciously]

I am me either way, so it does not matter.

[she only cares about what he wants rn.]

So what is it that you wish?

[pets him gently]

[bowtiedbones]

You figured it out!

[crimeson]

Yep. Went to the gardens for a while like this, too.

[bowtiedbones]

[claps her hands and shifts into her wolf form, tail wagging]

What do you think? Did you try any digging there?

[malignstar]

[ There's a somewhat smaller wolf around here, one that hasn't been seen for quite some time ]

Yo, what's up, Red?

[crimeson]

Bluntly? Amnesia.

[so yeah hi long time no see]

[malignstar]

[ Tail droops ]

More amnesia?