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[Hols - R] And the Winter Came Like Diamonds (Laz/Tibs)

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PostPosted: Wed Dec 20, 2017 6:02 pm


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This time of year, snow is common. What’s uncommon is the single, strange snowfall that glistened like tiny diamonds. Everything about the snow seemed normal—it’s cold, wet, and melts just like any other snow, it just also happens to look like tiny little gems are falling from the sky. Depending on who you’re with, it’s either incredibly strange, or incredibly romantic.



Tiberius lay in one of the windows in Stroud's flat, watching the outside world with his front legs stretched before him to take up as much space as possible and his rounded, fluffy butt shoved against the sill. His tail twitched lazily in the space beneath as he watched the snow falling without much interest.

At least, until the light caught some of the 'flakes' properly and he noticed that they weren't actually flakes at all. They were actually minuscule gems that glittered and fell with the same weightless pattern and manner that actual snow had. Which was weird.

The Mauvian narrowed his eyes a bit, then scrambled to his feet. He had to get samples. He had to know - this was not normal, this meant something important! But he'd have to get outside for the samples, he'd need to transport them safely - would they melt? Perhaps dry ice? And inspection! That would require a microscope - the HQ would be best.

Damn his not having hands.

"Lazaruuuus!" Tiberius launched himself from the window, leaving a cat-shaped cloud of foggy condensation from his body heat; he loped through the flat to Laz's room, calling the man's name the whole time with a wild sort of glee.

"Something's weird with the snow!" The Mauvian shoved a paw into the partial open door, shoving it wider so he could slip the entirety of his body through, tail a straight-up plume of interest and excitement. "I need you. Are you sober enough to do detail work or do I need to call someone else?" He could not stop dancing about the floor, making patterns between the human and the now wide-open door.

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PostPosted: Sat Apr 06, 2019 7:30 pm


The room that ostensibly 'belonged' to a man called Lazarus Klein in Stroud Marinus's flat looked, to the outside eye, like it belonged to a particularly sloppy monk: while it was often shifting in and out of states of disarray, there was an ascetic spareness to the room that betrayed its inhabitant's commitment to avoiding material attachments. Lazarus lived in fear of too many anchors to humanity that could be weaponized against him -- and this extended to material possessions, too. He kept only a few books of his own, no ornaments or decorations, no tchotchkes. It took an impressive commitment to inebriation to manage to get such a spartan bedroom into even brief disorder.

But one thing Lazarus Klein also possessed was an impressive commitment to inebriation.

Fortunately, this also meant that he possessed a high alcohol tolerance, and on this particular occasion, Tiberius was lucky enough to have caught him not too far in.

Lazarus raised dark eyebrows at the ersatz cat that had squeezed through the doorway. He set down the book he'd been reading, then laughed at Tiberius's question.

"I am at your service, and absolutely sober enough for detail work, little sir," he assured the Mauvian. "Though I warn you, you've set the bar for sobriety very low with that rubric." He pointed a finger and gestured. "My hand-eye coordination remains excellent well into a drunken stupor. However -- "

Lazarus eased up off the bed and onto his feet, favoring Tiberius with another bright smile. "You find me not too far into my first bottle, and still unpleasantly tethered to this miserable reality in which we reside. Tell me what's so weird about the snow."

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