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♑ & ♌ | Let the winds of change blow over my head
Who: Gamzee (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
420 & Nepeta (bestestfurrend)
When: Backdated a little, closer to Feferi and Aradia's disappearance.
Where: Nepeta and Tavros' hive.
Style: These thingamabobs []
Status: Closed
[People went home sometimes. That just seemed to be one of those things you couldn't really avoid. Kinda like the moons --no, wait, it is moon now-- and sun doing what the fuckin' wished like and the way the tide would creep up and down the fuckin' sand kinda like it was all scratching it with lil' water claws, like the were best fuckin' buddies just giving each other a nice scritching-scratching.
But yeah, people went home sometimes, came back sometimes, stayed home sometimes. Seemed like nothing happy-making to just focus on that. Rather, wasn't it just better to focus on hanging out with your peeps while you could still fuckin' see them? That's what Gamzee thought at least.
So that is why he is here now, in front of Nepeta's hive. It's been a while since he and his most feelin-fine, feline of friends had gotten to chill together, just them. So clearly that made it a great time to. Maybe the wall needed some more work, or the plushie piles needed some drastic getting flopped down on, or who could even know what. Either way, he's sure they'd find some time to all spend time together.
Reaching up, he rings the hive bell, comfortably, patiently waiting.]
420 & Nepeta (bestestfurrend)When: Backdated a little, closer to Feferi and Aradia's disappearance.
Where: Nepeta and Tavros' hive.
Style: These thingamabobs []
Status: Closed
[People went home sometimes. That just seemed to be one of those things you couldn't really avoid. Kinda like the moons --no, wait, it is moon now-- and sun doing what the fuckin' wished like and the way the tide would creep up and down the fuckin' sand kinda like it was all scratching it with lil' water claws, like the were best fuckin' buddies just giving each other a nice scritching-scratching.
But yeah, people went home sometimes, came back sometimes, stayed home sometimes. Seemed like nothing happy-making to just focus on that. Rather, wasn't it just better to focus on hanging out with your peeps while you could still fuckin' see them? That's what Gamzee thought at least.
So that is why he is here now, in front of Nepeta's hive. It's been a while since he and his most feelin-fine, feline of friends had gotten to chill together, just them. So clearly that made it a great time to. Maybe the wall needed some more work, or the plushie piles needed some drastic getting flopped down on, or who could even know what. Either way, he's sure they'd find some time to all spend time together.
Reaching up, he rings the hive bell, comfortably, patiently waiting.]