41st Resurrection

[sanctus_dei]

[Look out below, Mayfield! There's something being dropped on you. It's small and light, made of wood... why look, it's a chess piece. It might have been dropped right on you or nearby you from above, by a large black crow. It sits on a phone wire, cawing. Does it sound just a little bit like laughter?

Elsewhere around town, Theo can be found searching for the pieces, grumbling to himself. A different crow is sitting on his shoulder, occasionally hopping or flying nearby to help look. Theo's talking to it.]

No, go over there. Higher! You're a bird, don't you have better eyes than people? He's taken almost all the pieces. Just know when I see him next time, I'm gonna wring his neck.

[They stumble across a piece every once in while, but didn't you just get hit with a chess a few minutes ago?]

[[Please just specify if you're approaching the first crow - he can talk to people - or approaching Theo and the other bird!]]

Comments

[sanctusdei.livejournal.com]

I've talked to some people who outright don't care. Whatever. You guys go ahead and do whatever the hell you want.

[flameyedhunter.livejournal.com]

Don't lump me in with everyone else, I mostly work alone.

[sanctusdei.livejournal.com]

And so do I.

[flameyedhunter.livejournal.com]

You worked okay with me and that weird red guy though.

[sanctusdei.livejournal.com]

That was different. There was an open attack going on. [Also that was for fun.]

[flameyedhunter.livejournal.com]

Say what you like, the results are what matters. Don't you ever wonder what you could accomplish if you actually cooperated with other people more often?

[sanctusdei.livejournal.com]

Whatever, I know how I work best!