[they were interrupting... janus gargoyling creepily at the edge of a treeline while clutching a fast-cooling cup of coffee. it had felt productive to them, mostly because they were still getting to know the people of this town, their patterns and customs, how capable they were of protecting themselves or harming each other.

the whole creature of darkness, hunter in the shadows, all dressed in black with no facial expressions routine is somewhat foiled by the interruption of fairies and buns. janus blinks downward, owlishly. bun first, fairy second.

tooth, third, when she suddenly surges into their space, her wings stirring through janus' hair and clothes.] Nothing important, [they tell her.] Indulging some old habits. I think I just wanted something familiar that wasn't too familiar. [;;;] I'm ready for some dental feedback, that's a better use of my time.