[Early on the morning of the 28th, after an eventful night, Scratch will find waiting for him on the porch a basket. And in that basket are two large bunches of bananas, a half a dozen bottles of water, a package containing a dozen freshly baked chocolate chip cookies each the size of a toddler's head.
[Scratch doesn't really like going out in the day - but he hears something on the porch, annd, head pounding, decides to open the door a crack. Then more, blinking and frowning. He reads the note.
Scoffing, he shuts the door again.
Then opens it five minutes later, pulling it into the dark.]
[Once the storm finally passes, when Scratch returns from whatever it is Scratch does late at night (sex and murder, probably. And food delivery) he will find waiting for him at the cellar door leading to the room he calls his own (now that Alan and Alice are living in the cabin with him), looped around the door handle or draped over the door, a black leather leash. It's a really fucking nice leash, made from soft and supple leather.
And dangling from that leash is a brilliant copper charm, in the shape of a crown. If he has any question about who left it there for him, that probably answers it.]
[The first of the two suns is just starting to crest the horizon, and getting home in all this fucking muddy sand is a real drag - so yeah, time for another night of debauchery to come to an end. Scratch makes his way around the side of the Cabin, chucks a pebble at the master bedroom window (not enough to break, just enough to annoy), and comes to a stop in front of his cellar door.
Where he blinks.
And stares.
And then chuckles, taking the leash and throwing it over his shoulders like a scarf before descending into the dark.]
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Date: 2021-07-12 06:27 am (UTC)From:And a note, dangling from the basket's handle.
Thought you could use this.
]Z.
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Date: 2021-07-13 09:02 am (UTC)From:Scoffing, he shuts the door again.
Then opens it five minutes later, pulling it into the dark.]
A present
Date: 2021-08-08 06:52 am (UTC)From:And dangling from that leash is a brilliant copper charm, in the shape of a crown. If he has any question about who left it there for him, that probably answers it.]
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Date: 2021-08-09 09:57 am (UTC)From:Where he blinks.
And stares.
And then chuckles, taking the leash and throwing it over his shoulders like a scarf before descending into the dark.]