[Kurloz appears on the screen, hair messier then usual and shirtless. He just woke up and was checking the network when he saw his moirail's message, to say the least he wasn't about to wait around for a cup of coffee (or even a faygo). He brought his hand up, a motion for the other to STAY PUT. And then the Video shuts off.]
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[He quickly puts on a shirt as he leaves the house him and Porrim shared, not needing directions. The amount of times he's wondered this place, wondering if he'll ever run into anyone else from their world... He was beyond ecstatic at seeing Mituna again, but also worried. What if he got lost or got into a fight? Kurloz and Porrim weren't exactly helping matters between trolls and the xenophobes, and Mituna was a much easier target then them. Probably should have thought ahead before they went and pissed them off. Oh well.]
[It didn't take him long to reach the tree he had so often spent his nights smoking in, watching the few straggling humans that wondered in and out of the park. He had grown fond of this park because it was nearby the cemetery he spent his first two weeks living in Orlea, as well as where he met a lot of interesting people.]
[And instantly he was by his Moirails side, kneeling down next to him and looking him over for any injuries. But he was also smiling widely, it's been months since he last saw his little yellow blood.]
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[He quickly puts on a shirt as he leaves the house him and Porrim shared, not needing directions. The amount of times he's wondered this place, wondering if he'll ever run into anyone else from their world... He was beyond ecstatic at seeing Mituna again, but also worried. What if he got lost or got into a fight? Kurloz and Porrim weren't exactly helping matters between trolls and the xenophobes, and Mituna was a much easier target then them. Probably should have thought ahead before they went and pissed them off. Oh well.]
[It didn't take him long to reach the tree he had so often spent his nights smoking in, watching the few straggling humans that wondered in and out of the park. He had grown fond of this park because it was nearby the cemetery he spent his first two weeks living in Orlea, as well as where he met a lot of interesting people.]
[And instantly he was by his Moirails side, kneeling down next to him and looking him over for any injuries. But he was also smiling widely, it's been months since he last saw his little yellow blood.]