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@temporallycatered​ troll’d:

MSPAR appears to be viewing one of the scalemates rather intensely.  A few moments pass, and they pick up a purple one with orange eyes.  Turning to Terezi, they hold it out in front of them.  "I believe I have discovered a criminal!"

* Unprompted // Always Accepting

Terezi’s attention turned toward the other, getting the gentle scent of sour grapes and tangy citrus. She gives an audible, dramatic gasp. “A CRIMINAL!” she’d repeat in disbelief.

“Quickly! We MUST apprehend this evil doer! What is his crimes?”

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ok lemme finally redrop these tags

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guess while I’m here I’ll fix my tags.

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@fandomsxmuses​ // x

It was a rarity within itself when Terezi would leave the comforts of her hive and go out into the actual city. She was by no means a real extroverted person, but of course she wasn’t entirely a loner either. She valued her company, after all.

However, becoming blind was something that made her venturing out of her trees something rather more dangerous. Seeing as her disability could be proven to be cull worthy. Not that Terezi exactly even worried about it.

She was really only in danger if any higher blood or drone finds out, or if any lower bloods want to go snitching. But they are in no way in a position to.

Cane held behind her back as she walked the sidewalks, using her keen sense of smell to make her way around the neighborhood. She wasn’t entirely familiar on it either, but she’s starting to get used to it somewhat.

Though, Terezi’s usual quiet walk home was met with something she surely didn’t see - well smell - coming. Stopping in her tracks as the other teal blood made their introduction to her. The scent of a bitter blue slushie hitting her senses, their stiffness being sharp on her nose.

Get a load of this walking plank of wood.

However, the strong scent of their stance begin to seep with the soft smell of nerves. Sensing the other grow anxious at realizing they were apparently lost.

A shrug is given, placing her cane in front of her so she can lean on it.

“Beats me! I’m not from around this place. I’m not who you wanna be asking for directions...” For more than that reason, really.

“I wouldn’t expect a teal blood to be around this place in the first place,” she points out. Stones and glass houses. But she knows why SHE’S here. Why is this shmuck here? “Who are you, the head of the Teal Blood Legislator Association Club or something?”

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pardon me rq i need 2 get my tags back.

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