Jan 5
keeper's log, entry 65 — a restless night, unexpectedly so. luckily, the gentle moon eases every weary heart.
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keeper's log, entry 65 — a restless night, unexpectedly so. luckily, the gentle moon eases every weary heart.
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Gus is wandering around "hey you don't mind if I bury my acorns somewhere around here?" (From @squirrel-osha
"acorns huh? i think i have a good spot for that. id say put them wherever but it might be better for me to just show you a good spot instead." Utur nods, not even questioning why Gus might want to bury some acorns.
keeper's log, entry 27 — yarn devil encountered while cleaning the scrap drawer this evening. performed a simple honey-stitch charm to discourage nesting.
What looks like a foxkin couple and their child approaches Utur. The child has a bandaged arm. What appears to be the mother calls out to them.
"Excuse me? Apologies if we're bothering you, but are you the groundskeeper? Doctor C said we should come speak to you." They speak hesitantly, not wanting to raise their voice too much and disturb the children they know Utur has.
@resalti
"Ah, yeah, i'm the groundskeeper." Utur nods, looking over to the small group. "how can i help you? uh, you guys doing alright?" Their voice is soft, but easy to hear. They can't help but glance at the child's arm, worriedly.
They set down the trowel they had been using for the weeds in their garden. "any specific reason why doctor c sent you here?"
the grounds are never safe from me finding a cool hole spot and sating the urge to Dig - @fleetway-osha
i literally set up a spot for you to dig i stg if you dug up my plants im tellin kish you dirt gremlin
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Utur hears a gentle knock at their door.
"Hey hon, I heard you were feeling out of it. I brought you some of your favorite chili..."
@osha-cafeteria-worker
There is a noise from inside, and after a few minutes, Utur opens the door. They look... well, they don't look sick in a human sense, though they do have the body language of someone who hasn't slept in days. Their eyes, though, are an odd flickering of solid yellow to yellow iris to normal, and if one looks closely, they would notice the ends of Utur's locs look burned. Not like hair burns though, more like paper, or perhaps a candle wick.
There's a feeling in the air around them as well. Odd flickers of displaced time like eddies in water, big enough to notice but small enough not to do much. It feels odd to move through, buzzing and jittering like the air before lightning strikes.
"hey." Utur says, their voice flat in a way that feels a little uncomfortable. "sorry, not really feeling great right now. been worse than usual today."
not feeling great. if someone can come over and keep me company thatd be cool. triplets are here so im trying not to. yknow. break down or anything. i dont wanna upset the babies
"...Utur? My love?" A man who looks nearly identical to Mike looks at Utur longingly, his starry eyes full of tears. But it isn't Mike, exactly. He has a long, full beard, and wears a plain brownish-white robe, as well as a large, ornate gold necklace.
"I... I can't believe I've finally found you!" He picks Utur up in his arms. Clearly, at the very least, this version of Mike is enthusiastic to see them.
@enterthemikeverse
Utur doesn't struggle against the possibly-a-version-of-Mike, though it's definitely partially because they know they're about to absolutely ruin his day.
"Uh. sorry to be the bearer of bad news, but i'm uh, not your version of utur. wish i could soften that blow for you since you seem really happy to see me, but. i dont wanna get your hopes up." They awkwardly pat his shoulder.