PHOTO | He found the snitch??

[redarm]

Noah Robin Catbell shared a photo. 4/01 near The Towers

can anyone tell me what the duck this is??
it showed up in a package from retrospec.
i wasnt gonna open it but then it ducking CHEWED its way out of the package.
what the heck kind of animal is this??

[Uh yeah he hasn't noticed the parental filter yet, or the pun name.]

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[constellates]

oh !
Щенок !

ok
what snacks does noah like ?

[redarm]

salty or spicy stuff.
anythings good though.

[constellates]

[don't you love that he doesn't react to being called a puppy

anyway she will send a brief "ok!" back to that message before following the directions to his address, knocking on the door even with a little grocery bag of snacks on her arm]

Noah....! It is Anya.

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[It takes a moment, but he'll open up the door. It doesn't LOOK like he's been mauled by a metal animal]

Hey Anya.

[From the doorway if she looks, Timcanpy can be see, hovering behind him in curiosity.]

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[a soft, delighted little gasp

and she holds out the snacks to noah as if that'll grant her entry]

Mилый! It is cute....!

[redarm]

[Taking those snacks and stepping into the apartment. THANK YOU FOR THE OFFERING, YOU MAY ENTER]

Yeah when he's not showing his teeth, I guess.

[Tim meanwhile is flying closer to Anya to get a good look at her. No teeth so far]

[constellates]

[friendship with noah is wild

but Anya's still stepping inside, humming as she carefully toes off her shoes. old habits and all that. it brings her 1.5 inches closer to the ground.

and then she's holding her hand out to the flying thing curiously?? this is how she's going to lose a hand]

Mm, всем привет...! Hello. Do you have a name?

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[Tim sees the hand and slowly flutters down to land on her hand. LOOKS LIKE SHE CAN KEEP HER HAND...TODAY.

But Tim can't really respond, so Noah will as he's going to head back into the living room to sit down.]

It's Timcanpy.

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[in an awed little voice:]

I love it.

[she will try to pet timcanpy with her other hand?? anya knows no fear despite being told that this thing will chomp through anything, apparently

that said she does have a pretty large bangle bracelet today so she might not be the casualty here]

You named it already, Noah?

[redarm]

[And Timpcanpy seems to like the petting! It feels like metal but it'll still shift its wings and body around like an animal does when petted.]

Uh, no it's more...I remembered the name?

[constellates]

[yesss. she coos in a pleased little tone at that as she continues to pet timcanpy even as she finally follows to sit opposite Noah in the living room]

Noah had a hallucinomemory?

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[The apartment itself is pretty nice. It's not overly fancy, but it's comfortable for a couple people to live in]

You mean a vision? [He's not saying that term, it's too dumb]

I guess? It just sorta...popped into my head. "This is Timcanpy", and it felt right.

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[it's cute... Anya will compliment it before she leaves, but right now she's occupied with this new metal animal in her hand and petting it

like a cat

why]

Ooh... So Timcanpy is an old friend of Noah's? Maybe?

[redarm]

[Because Anya is fearless. Also Timcanpy is basically a total sweetie that just has to happen to have sharp teeth ok]

I dunno. Thinking back on it, I think I might've saw him in some other visions. Like in the background?

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[A sweet little golem... Anya's new best friend...]

Oh! So he was... always with you?

[She smiles down at Timcanpy now.]

Воссоединение... I am glad you are back together. Did you travel far to reach Noah?

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Tch. He was with Beansprout, or whatever his name is. That's not me.

[He knew who he was, and it wasn't that guy

Timcanpy doesn't reply verbally because he can't talk, but he seems to give a confused look and a shrug with his wings. Honestly, he has no idea how he got here.]

[constellates]

[ . . . . wait hold on this is new - ]

Noah is getting another person's memories...?!

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Yeah. It's those hallucinmemo- visions things? I've gotten a couple.

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Mm...! [She nods, affirming that.] Me too...

But um. I think that they are still mine? I feel like they are... mine. You do not feel the same?

[redarm]

No.

Even if they feel like they're supposed to be my memories, I know who I am.

[constellates]

[ . . . hm. And she tilts her head, looking between Timcanpy and Noah.]

They are... pазличный? So different?

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Hell yeah. I know I was never a fifteen year old cultist with white hair.

[Okay so the cultist is just a guess but man, it sure looked like a cult]

[constellates]

[ . . . . anya can't help but lift one hand to her own hair that turned silver.

Hm.]

Well... Maybe it is not a part of life that you remember? Before now.

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...You're saying I just happened to forget my hair turning white and joining a cult?

That doesn't seem like something you fucking forget.

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[ . . . she pauses for a moment. and then to prove a point, she speaks in Russian:]

I don't think I'm supposed to have forgotten an entire language either. Or have my own hair silver.

[then switching back to English]

.... we are all remembering things that are odd?