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RingBriar was no stranger to the city park in Hargeon - all considered, he spent a fairer time here than by the waters it was known for (at least, until recently, due to his time with Raina and his newfound pollution activism). He was most at peace surrounded by its gentle greenery and the chatter of people. He didn't so much involve himself with them as bask in their presence, warmed by company and the playful sounds that filled the air.
This time was no different. It mattered only where Briar's gaze landed, scrunched up in a ball with arms linked about his knees on a sturdy wooden bench. This time it would be Bart, a regular alongside him at the park and the current subject of Briar's innocent people watching. He had grown used to the groans and cackles from the chess tables until they blent with the rest of the environment, though he hadn't found the chance or personal interest in trying the game out for himself. It was the sound of that titular "checkmate!" that drew his eyes, and the resulting, disappointed "can't anyone give me a real challenge?" that perked his ears.
Well, Briar had been feeling adventurous lately, and a call to action was a call for help all the same. He was a legal mage, himself, now, and that gave him the chance - with this as a push - to put himself a little more 'out there.' "U-uhm!" He spoke up, the sound a clearing bell. He untangled himself from himself, only to stand wobbled on his feet and right his movement with little arm waves. "I can try, Bart, if'll have me." A smile offered.
[301]
This time was no different. It mattered only where Briar's gaze landed, scrunched up in a ball with arms linked about his knees on a sturdy wooden bench. This time it would be Bart, a regular alongside him at the park and the current subject of Briar's innocent people watching. He had grown used to the groans and cackles from the chess tables until they blent with the rest of the environment, though he hadn't found the chance or personal interest in trying the game out for himself. It was the sound of that titular "checkmate!" that drew his eyes, and the resulting, disappointed "can't anyone give me a real challenge?" that perked his ears.
Well, Briar had been feeling adventurous lately, and a call to action was a call for help all the same. He was a legal mage, himself, now, and that gave him the chance - with this as a push - to put himself a little more 'out there.' "U-uhm!" He spoke up, the sound a clearing bell. He untangled himself from himself, only to stand wobbled on his feet and right his movement with little arm waves. "I can try, Bart, if'll have me." A smile offered.
[301]
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