Winter Silvers || 25 || Writer
Coffee Shop || Legolas

Winter shrugged. "Your father? Punish me? As much as he'd probably like to deny it, he has no power over me as long as we're in Yorkville." She said with a smile. 'Or anywhere on Earth, for that matter. The only place where he could ever order me around is in Mirkwood.' She thought, twirling a strand of hair around her finger. She pouted when he said she couldn't call him "You Highness", and she shrugged. "Fine. I thought it was a nice nickname, though. I guess I'll just stick with unicorn, then." She said with a laugh.

WInter glanced down at Legolas' spoon, slightly surprised. It was bent, and it looked like it was about to snap. "Whoa, what did the poor spoon do to you? Did it start fangirling over Loki?" She teased him, remembering how much he hated it when she talked about Loki. She felt a lot better now that she had her coffee, and she sighed contently. She watched Legolas as he ate the cheesecake, tilting her head to the side. "I think I might have made you addicted to that stuff." She said with a laugh. "I can't blame you, though. It's probably the best thing on Earth." She glanced outside for a moment. "I think it's time for Arya's walk soon. This time, I'm going to drag her into that elevator. Then, maybe once we come back from the walk, you two can have that race up the stairs." She smirked. "If you're coming on the walk, that is." If Legolas and Arya did actually race, her bet was on the dachshund.

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Sans // ??? // Undertale
Streets > General Store // Mentions Maxie

He shrugged "i don't keep track. everyone seems to buy into my costume excuse anyway, so wearing that thing (his ring) isn't that important to me."

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Legolas || ??|| Lord of the Rings
Winter's Apartment|| Mentions: Winter, Sans

Legolas shrugged lightly. "Yeah, he has no power over you here. But if I am to ever let you see my home, you're gonna have to learn how to follow orders, peasant." He joked, poking her in the arm. He chuckled at his new nickname and finished the cheesecake, folding his arms and leaning back against the booth seat. "I just do not think I am someone that should become a King. The only reason I am is because it's my birthright, which I want no part of." He growled.

He looked down at the spoon, realizing he had almost snapped it, and scowled, tossing it to the side. He folded his arms across his chest again and sighed, looking out the window for a moment, quickly righting his expression as he began to get a bit upset. He smirked at her and nodded when she said he was addicted. "I think that stuff is going to be something I eat everyday." He laughed. "As long as I don't gain weight. A fat elf would not be a good thing." He grinned at the thought of the dog and nodded in response to her suggestion. "I suppose trying to beat that dog will be something that will keep me from getting fat from the cheesecake." He chuckled. He stood up and looked around for a moment, frowning as he noticed a skeleton outside. He had seen many things, but never something as odd as a skeleton walking around outside.

(OOC: Sorry I was gone for so long. Just found out a friend of mine that hasn't spoken to me in two months passed away not too long ago. So I had a pretty bad weekend. Hoping I can get back in the hang of things on here.)

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(OOC: Whoa dang, hope you're alright...!! I'm about to go to bed, so that's why this is shorter than normal.)

Maxie || 45 || Pokémon
General Store || Sans

Stopping as they reached the store, Maxie turned to look at Sans. "... So, want me to go in and get it?" He asked, glancing the skeleton over. He really needed to get this guy back to wherever he lived, but he knew that this guy wanted ketchup. He wasn't going to make him go home just for him to walk right back.

"Well, unless you want to get in trouble with you-know-who, I'd go and put it on, at least most of the time." He stated. Something was in the air, he knew it, but there was something about this feeling that told him that they were being watched, and not by someone just on the street.

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(So sorry to hear about that, Calla. I hope you're okay.)

Winter Silvers || 25 || Writer
Coffee Shop || Legolas, Sans (Indirectly)

Winter shook her head. "Never! I'm a rebel! I'll burn the castle down if I have to." She said, folding her arms and smirking. She was obviously joking about the part where she said she'd burn the castle down, but she wasn't lying when she said she wasn't going to listen to Thranduil. "I do what I want." She said with a huff. When Legolas said something about not wanting to be King, Winter stayed silent. She didn't want to make him more upset.

She laughed at his comment about the cheesecake. "I wish I could eat cheesecake every day as well, but unfortunately, it's 'unhealthy'." She rolled her eyes and leaned back in her seat. "Is it even possible for Elves to gain weight?" She asked, observing Legolas for a moment. It didn't seem possible to her. She stood up as soon as she finished her coffee, ready to head back to her apartment to get Arya. "You're gonna lose. You have no idea how fast that dachshund is." She warned him. She glanced out the window for a moment, noticing a skeleton. 'How obvious can he be? Why hasn't the Council stopped him yet?'

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Legolas || ??|| Lord of the Rings
Winter's Apartment|| Mentions: Winter,

Legolas chuckled and looked out the window for a moment, observing the sky. "Try burning down the castle at Mirkwood, and then we shall see how much of a rebel you are." He grinned at her and poked her shoulder. "I suppose elves can't get fat. Although it does get rather annoying whenever you are extremely skinny, but I suppose you have to learn to live with it." He laughed. "I think I can eat as much of it as I want." He grinned again, poking her forehead playfully. "Let that tiny dog just try and beat me."

He walked outside, stopping to observe the nearby alleyways as they stepped onto the sidewalk. He could see the skeleton from here; he had some odd guys standing next to him as they walked, seemingly talking like normal people. This confused Legolas for a moment; he poked Winter and jerked his head in their direction, rather curious to see if she noticed the skeleton. He shrugged at her as he observed the alleyway walls, studying the bricks. "I don't think he has been very cautious." He muttered, indicating to the skeleton. "Although I think we are being watched." He scowled and grabbed her arm, starting to lead her down the sidewalk.

(Yeah, normally I wouldn't throw something like that out there, but as of late everyone on and off the internet has been asking me what happened, so I supposed I would just throw it out there for anyone who wanted to know. I'm alright, but I really don't expect that to happen.)

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Winter Silvers || 25 || Writer
Coffee Shop > Apartment Lobby || Legolas, Sans (Indirectly)

"Don't challenge me to burn down the castle at Mirkwood, because then I'll be tempted to do it." Winter said with a chuckle. She sighed softly at what Legolas said next. "You have no idea how lucky you Elves are, then. I have to force myself to force myself to go for a jog so I don't end up looking like a potato, and you can sit around and you'll look amazing for your whole life." She chuckled softly, stuffing her hands in her pockets as she walked. She looked up at Legolas. 'He's been so nice to me this whole time, I'm surprised he isn't sick of me.' She thought with a smile. Catching herself staring, she blushed and looked down at the ground. "You really shouldn't underestimate Arya, you know. She's the Queen of the staircase." She managed to say once she had pulled herself together, laughing slightly at the thought of the tiny dog running up the stairs. She was fast, but it looked quite funny to see her running, since she had such short legs.

Seeing Legolas motion to something, she glanced over to see the skeleton from earlier. She raised an eyebrow. "Is he crazy?" She asked Legolas before looking ahead again, a bit surprised when he grabbed her arm and pulled her. "I know how to walk without you holding my arm, you know?" She teased him. "We're kinda always being watched, did you see how many cameras W had?" The realization shocked her slightly, but it seemed like most of the cameras were outside, in public places, where she didn't really mind if people saw her. As long as they didn't put a camera in her apartment, she was fine with it. 'What if they do have a camera in my apartment; because they knew I was a writer and they wanted to keep an eye one me?' She thought. She shuddered slightly and pushed the thought out of her head. 'I don't think they're creepy enough to do that. Plus, it's probably against the law.' She snapped out of her thoughts when she realized they had already reached the apartment lobby, and she had been so busy thinking that she had walked straight into a wall. She staggered backwards and caught herself before she fell. It hadn't hurt; she was just a bit surprised. She looked at Legolas, smiling awkwardly before glancing down at her feet and walking back to his side. "How much of an idiot did I look like just now?" She asked him with a chuckle.

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Italy(Feliciano Vargas)/Male/916/Country in Spain/Hetalia/Coffee Shop


He had a dazed expression on his face when the male ruffled his hair. Then he gave a smile, and tip toed onto his heels. "Ah, thank you Gilbert!!" He said as he happily skipped behind the albino and followed him back into the coffee shop. His hazel eyes brightened in excitement, as he chose to sit at a table near the window. "Ahh gracias amigo!" He told the male and took a cup of coffee and started to sip it while kicking his legs. Then he stood still for a moment, when he heard the man's words and looked down as he thought of what to say. "Well, the last time I was still at our original universe, I was trespassing Switzerland's territory because I need to speak with Germany (I was actually going to ask if I could sleep with him that night because I had a nightmare) but Switzerland was shooting me and I ran as fast as I could. And right when I crossed, I appeared here. It was scary...." He told the albino, as he shuddered at the thought of how frightened he was when he first got here. "What about you? Why did you end up here?" He asked curiously taking another sip of his coffee.

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Prussia (Gilbert Beilschmidt) || 716 || Hetalia
Coffee Shop || Mentions Italy

Prussia began to cackle rather loudly when he heard his fellow country's story. After wiping his awesome tears from his awesome eyes he began to answer Italy's question. "That awesomely sounds like the unawesome England's work!" He exclaimed, slamming his hands down on the table. "Oh, the awesome me wanted to come here, since it's not like I have anymore country duties." He explained, flipping his white hair conceitedly.
Then, a sheet of paper lying on the floor caught his eye. As he bent down to look at the paper, a smug and slightly excited look spread across his face, for it was a flyer for a pool party. This would be his chance to show the tiny town of Yorkville how awesome the awesome Prussia truly was.

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Connor//Male//9//PJ Masks//Coffee Shop//Human Form//Night Form//Mentions: None

Connor, seeing as it was night, decided to switch into night form using the watch buttons. And using the super speed the suit gave him, he decided to go to the coffee shop again. He chose a booth and started sketching again. He drew another cat, but rather it was one on a lamppost looking down at was going on below. Well, his pool party was tomorrow, not today, and he did like going to the coffee shop to do his sketches.

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Legolas || ??|| Lord of the Rings
Winter's Apartment|| Mentions: Winter, Sans

Legolas chuckled as she told him she literally had to jog to stay in shape and he shrugged. "Well, I suppose I just have elf magic. Or unicorn, either way." He laughed. He poked her face as he caught her blushing and grinned, barely stopping himself from the seizing the opportunity to tease her. He laughed as he thought of the dog running up the stairs with her little stumpy legs and shook his head. "I suppose I should give my respect to your tiny queen, huh?" He joked, looking back over at the coffee shop for a moment, vaguely wondering where his father had gone.

He looked over at her as she noticed Sans and shrugged, thinking the same idea. He grinned and pulled her closer to him, smirking with a smug expression. "Yeah, but you know you would rather prefer me to do this." He joked, gently letting go of her arm. He looked up at the wall above them, noticing a camera, and nodded. The thought of someone watching them made him rather nervous; did they have one in his apartment? Or Winter's? He shuddered slightly as they walked. He chuckled and grabbed both her arms as she slammed into a wall, attempting to help her right herself. "Just watch where you're going." He joked lightly, grinning at her.

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D || 32|| The Council
Ark || All in coffee shop (Indirectly), Stanford

D leaned forward on the desk, resting his elbows on the surface. He was watching the scene before him - a few at one table, a pair at another, and still a few others. They were interesting, no doubt. He wished he were there with them. But his eye darted to a different screen and detected the same skeleton in the open. Oh dear... Even if the domestic normal people deemed it a costume, this "disguise" was simply too realistic for D's taste. What was the contact's name... Pine? D stood and walked over to a filling cabinet and began digging through it. Ah, yes. Stanford Pines. Keeping the file open with one hand, D dialed the number in his bulky, dark flip phone with the other and called up W's contact.

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Winter Silvers || 25 || Writer
Apartment || Legolas

"Definitely unicorn magic. You can stop pretending to be an Elf, I already know you're secretly a unicorn. All Elves probably are." Winter joked, observing Legolas for a moment. She stopped for a moment when he poked her face, and she tilted her head to the side. Had he seen her blushing? 'Oh God, I hope not. I probably look really pathetic right now.' She thought with a small huff. "Yes, of course you have to give her respect. She's probably even better than Thranduil himself." She laughed. "She's definitely as diva-like as him, though." She added in a mumble.

Winter wasn't expecting Legolas to pull her closer to him, and she almost became all shy and pathetic again, but she shook the feeling off. "You're the worst." She managed to snap back when he let go of her arm. She hadn't really meant that he was the worst, and she hoped her tone made that obvious. "Oh, please. I didn't walk into the wall. The wall attacked me." She joked, chuckling before breaking away from his grip and walking over to the elevator. "We better hurry up, Queen Arya is waiting."

Once at her floor, Winter walked over to her apartment and unlocked the door, immediately spotting Arya in the living room, playing with one of her chew toys. When she spotted Winter, the small dog got up, dropping the toy and running over to her, wagging her tail. Winter grabbed her and hugged her, smiling. "We're going to take you for a walk, and then when we're finished with that, you're going to race Legolas up the stairs, and beat him!" She said to the dog, glancing to Legolas for a moment, smirking at him.

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Stanford Pines || About 60 || Gravity Falls
Apartment 116 || D

A familiar ringtone brought Ford back into reality. Or, a different kind. He had been caught up in reading a book that he hardly realized W's distinct ringtone was playing.

He was aware that she hardly called, seeing how she trusted that his judgement was accurate. After meeting her, however, he was less sure of how sleepless she was, or what The Council would do next.. But he simply reached over and flipped the phone open, putting it up to his ear while still reading. "Pines residence, Stanford speaking."

He was in private, but he automatically resorted to her instructions. Act like it is a normal call.

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D || 32|| The Council
Ark || Stanford, Sans (Indirectly)

D grinned to himself as the line connected. In certain dimensions, he had difficulties with that on his old phone. "Yes, yes, Stanford Pines," D started, not giving Stanford times to react to a different, deeper, darker voice than W's. He held the folder in front of himself with one hand, darting his eyes over it to absorb as much information as possible at once. Quickly he double-checked the skeleton was still displaying his "disguise." "I'm a friend of a friend," D stated casually. "I was wondering if you could get me a coffee, at your leisure of course. I like mine like everyone else's - with a tight cap on it. No foam; I hate seeing the white stuff peek through the top. And watch it when you walk, I'd hate for it to spill." D waited then for a response, eager to decide what made Pines different and thus a dependable contact. Why had W deemed this man worthy of discovering and divying secrets?

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