[ welcome to aurora barealis, claude!! hope is looking decidedly out of his element in this classy hangout, sticking out like a sore thumb as he glances around the club. he's trying to stay out of the way of any stray shadows, even if they'll go right through him and his companion; he's just that awkward... ]
week 1: monday
...It's weird how lively it feels in here.
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There certainly seems to be a theme here.
[ Also, his wyvern is perched on a table, staring straight at Hope. ]
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...Your pet?
[ if he had it in seasons then my ic excuse is that its been years for hope im assigning us both shitty memory ]
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She's my war mount. Are you nervous?
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[ he. waves at it? ]
Where have you been...keeping her?
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In my room, though she doesn't much appreciate being cooped up inside.
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[ he doesn't know shit about dragons ]
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You don't have anything like this where you come from?