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Yes. It didn't want to admit it could connect and post. Hm.

Ok, I'm tagged as Aug. Should I change that? How?

You can change it under your profile.

Click your name up at the top left, and where it says Edit Your Profile, click that. Type in the new name,.

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Better. Ok. IC! You lead?

Sure.! IC: There is a house in Scarsdale. Upscale area, with what appears to be a juvenile delinquent knocking on one of the doors*

OOC Hm. Ok.

"

*There is a long pause as someone is no doubt looking through the peephole.* What?

*Another longish pause, and the chain is removed, the bolt thrown open, and the door swings aside.* Speak up. Flat

*Flat*

*His eyes narrow, and he STILL doesn't speak up. Couldn't, if he wanted to, anyway, his whisper a rasp "Just came to let you know, me and Zara, taking off a few days. Taking you guys' advice, get some experience."

*His eyes narrow, not a flicker but a flare of interest.* Taking off?

"Yeah. You know. Hiking trip, camping, singing kumbaya around a damn fire taking off."

*Disbelief* You. Are taking -Zara-. -Camping.-

*These are not words that go in that order, obviously.*

"Hey." (He pulls hands out of his pockets, spreading fingers in a shrug, his own dark eyes still narrowed) "Not MY idea, was you guys'. Dria wants me to pick up some wood and crap, stuff for her to build, says to get it while we're there. So yeah. Came to tell you, so you don't worry." (A quick, hard grin, toothless and black) "Won't let her get eaten by bears or nothing."

Where is Zara?

"Last time I saw her, packing stuff. Said I'd come, since it's late, don't want her walking around by herself at night, you know?" (Well, to be fair, the area where Ice says he lives now, WOULDN'T be safe)

You telling me she is at home packing? Testing

OOC Oh FFS..... *testing*

OOC: Testing! 🙂 lurking

"Yeah. Wait, which home?"

(He is shifting foot to foot with seemingly growing impatience; message delivered, NOW what? ...it seems to say. His eyes narrowed, hands back in his pockets)

Her -home- Where her mother and father and.... I, just had Shabbos.

"Oh. No, probably not, then. Want I should ask her to text you when I see her again? Maybe see her, later tonight."

(He rolls a shrug, looking down the street, then back. Still with patient impatience)

*His eyes narrow to a glare.* Where. Is. She?

"Don't know for sure." (He stares back, his own gaze darkening)

(A scowl beginning)

"Like I said, came to tell you she'll be gone a couple days, going camping, not to worry. Said I'd have her text you. I did that. Vershtay? Nothing more can tell you."

OOC Sorry, work thing.

Camping. Fah. Tell her she could have come up with a better lie than that. He looks... old.... very suddenly. He shifts, and swings the door to close it.

OOC FFS!