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pullmeoutalive2013-02-13 02:54 pm
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General Merida stuff awwyeah
So here's how it goes down! You tag with a location in the subject (DunBroch, New Jersey, Space, etc.) and you're free to come up with a scenario or leave it blank, in which case I will do my best to come up with one!
Come at me, bros.
Come at me, bros.
DunBroch nothing needs to make sense
If that someone wasn't Minato.
But Minato is Minato.
So Minato is asleep, sprawled out in the way somewhere, entirely unaware that a) he's in the way, and b) he's not in Japan anymore.
Don't trip, Merida.]
that is fine too
It's the Scottish Clydesdale that nearly trampled him, halted only by the horse's common sense that this was most definitely not part of the usual path, and Merida's sense of alertness. ]
Easy, laddie! [ she's quick to call to the horse, pulling on the reins to get him to back up-- both to keep the boy un-stomped on, and to get a better look at him. ]
... Is he dead, d'you think?
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blinks placidly.]
...I don't think so...Last I checked, anyway.
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One question answered, then. Next: who are you, and what're y'doing here?
[ because those clothes? Not Scottish at all. ]
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Oh...I'm sorry for startling you.
[...except now he's realizing he has no idea why he's here, and he looks around curiously.]
...um. I don't actually know, to be honest.
[The fact that he can deliver that with a straight face is amazing.]