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Moving on, moving in
Nov. 21st, 2022 08:25 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
phdmotherfuckerWHO: Harley + Open
WHERE: Outside an apartment building in the University District
WHEN: End of November
WHAT: Harley is moving in to her new apartment.
WARNINGS: None, will update if that changes
Anyone going through the University District during the day may notice a rented van parked outside of an apartment building. The back is open and a slim blonde woman is grumbling as she hauls boxes up to her new apartment. She doesn't seem worried about leaving all her worldly possessions on the street because laying next to the van is a massive dog nearly the size of a small horse.
The supernaturally inclined will be able to see that this dog is, in fact, a dragon. You know, just a regular normal pet for someone to have, hanging out on the street.
The bulk of the animal is partially blocking the sidewalk, and it doesn't seem inclined to move on its own. Harley, hands full with another box, shoves at it with her foot in a way that someone definitely shouldn't do to a freaking dragon but the beast just grunts and flops on its side.
"Move, ya big lug! You're in the way!" She smiles apologetically and shrugs as best she can with an armful of stuff. "Sorry about him. We're still working on manners."
(( ooc: Will match prose or brackets! ))
WHERE: Outside an apartment building in the University District
WHEN: End of November
WHAT: Harley is moving in to her new apartment.
WARNINGS: None, will update if that changes
Anyone going through the University District during the day may notice a rented van parked outside of an apartment building. The back is open and a slim blonde woman is grumbling as she hauls boxes up to her new apartment. She doesn't seem worried about leaving all her worldly possessions on the street because laying next to the van is a massive dog nearly the size of a small horse.
The supernaturally inclined will be able to see that this dog is, in fact, a dragon. You know, just a regular normal pet for someone to have, hanging out on the street.
The bulk of the animal is partially blocking the sidewalk, and it doesn't seem inclined to move on its own. Harley, hands full with another box, shoves at it with her foot in a way that someone definitely shouldn't do to a freaking dragon but the beast just grunts and flops on its side.
"Move, ya big lug! You're in the way!" She smiles apologetically and shrugs as best she can with an armful of stuff. "Sorry about him. We're still working on manners."
(( ooc: Will match prose or brackets! ))
