twenty-fourth snare

[fanstheflame]

[after a decent sojourn in Fairfield, helping the Wanderers repair their new home and teaching them how to set traps against the Collectors, Gale returns to Paradisa Town, carrying his backpack and a burlap bag. he's brought presents for people, things he's made out of resources from around the town, and he's eager to see his friends again and catch up on what he's missed. as he hauls it all across the front yard of Casa de Guts and into the kitchen, he's whistling to himself, and swings his bag up onto the table with a thud.

his journal falls out, so that the following is completely open to anyone and everyone]

Hey, guys, I'm home! I would've been back sooner, but I wanted to cure some meat so it'd keep on the trip back, and --

[he frowns. usually there's at least one person who'll poke their head in when he arrives ... Tsuna, Allen, South...]

Okay, where is everyone?

Duel 03 [Written; Filtered to Friends of Jane Crocker]

[princelyspirit]

So. Did anyone else get a letter from Jane Crocker in the last couple of days?

Dictated/Action

[schrodingersghost]

 [It had taken him a few weeks, but Danny had finally made his way home from Winchester. The moment he'd crossed the border out of the Dead Zone he had laughed, changed into his ghost form, and taken to the air.

And from there he had made his way back to the castle, only taking a little time out to whoop as he pulled off elaborate loop-the-loops and daring tricks in the air.

He'd missed being able to fly.

Finally, the ghost boy lands atop the railing on the roof and pulls out his journal.]

Well, I'm back. Its kind of funny how this feels like coming home.

...A little depressing too.  Am I that used to this place now?