[ For the past week or so, Joshua has been watching. Waiting. Holed up in his house, mostly, save for the occasional expedition back to the portal to the Library to look for the currently unnamed spirit there.
But the reality of his situation eventually settles in on him, and one evening, the silence of being alone in a house meant for many is too much to bear. So, out he goes.
He's different than the last time he'd stepped into the bar. A werefox now, rather than a vampire, so the click of low leather heels is replaced by the silence of paw pads. Despite the orange fur and the fox snout that have changed his face, his hair is rather unmistakable, though his ears are limp and folded back rather than perked and alert and his tail hangs motionless behind him.
The first thing he does is find Luca. Because Founder, does he need the company of someone he knows. But also-- ]
... might I have a bowl of stew? Please.
[ --he hasn't eaten in Founder knows when, and he's feeling it. ]
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Date: 2025-06-01 03:39 pm (UTC)But the reality of his situation eventually settles in on him, and one evening, the silence of being alone in a house meant for many is too much to bear. So, out he goes.
He's different than the last time he'd stepped into the bar. A werefox now, rather than a vampire, so the click of low leather heels is replaced by the silence of paw pads. Despite the orange fur and the fox snout that have changed his face, his hair is rather unmistakable, though his ears are limp and folded back rather than perked and alert and his tail hangs motionless behind him.
The first thing he does is find Luca. Because Founder, does he need the company of someone he knows. But also-- ]
... might I have a bowl of stew? Please.
[ --he hasn't eaten in Founder knows when, and he's feeling it. ]