OPEN POST YEEEEAAAAAH

[hobbitstho]

THINGS THAT COULD HAPPEN IN THIS POST
-worlds colliding!
-worlds existing comfortably side by side, like they're all squished together and shit and no one questions it!
-AUs of all flavors!
canon AUs!
AU AUs!
Pacific Rim AUs!
your-character-lives-in-Middle-earth AUs!
Boromir-lives-in-your-character's-world AUs!
they both live somewhere else AUs!

THE POSSIBILITIES ARE ENDLESS

so hmu if u need a prompt I am prepared to accommodate u

GO TO IT

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[espigeonage]

[The man's vocabulary is more advanced than Yuuya might have expected, given the state of education way out here - not nonexistent, he knows there are programs set up to teach reading and so on, but 'disinclined' is a big word.]

Oh no, no, no! You're free to go where you please. It's only that I have no idea of your intentions towards the good folk of Harmony, and if it happens that they are unsavory I really must turn you aside. They're not in their usual fine form, I'm afraid.

[It's a settlement or neighborhood, still miles and miles from the city, where some birds live as well as humans. The wind changes. Is that a smell of smoke?]

[hobbitstho]

[His vocabulary's more advanced than most in the settlement; the old stories come down through the Stewarts, after all. And that's to say nothing of diplomacy, where humans have found that having more syllables to put together commands marginally more respect.]

Turn me aside--?

[Boromir turns his head into the wind, and catches the smell of smoke. Guardedness is starting to turn suspicious.]

If you would see me gone, then say so; if you would warn me of danger ahead, then tell me what has happened. But say it outright, and do not tell me in one breath that I am free to go where I please, and that you must turn me aside!

[espigeonage]

[Yuuya is not inclined to straight answers for anyone. His handler did tell him to try to be more forthright for this.]

If you insist!

Last night there was a rather impressive fire. We're investigating the cause and making the area safe again, meanwhile these people are vulnerable. I'm tasked with making sure no visitors come and make things worse. [Says the twenty-pound bird.]

[hobbitstho]

[You and what army, Boromir chooses not to say, letting a slightly longer look say what he wishes.]

You suspect the People of the White City.

[He doesn't sound surprised.]

[espigeonage]

[He's White City? That explains some things. Yuuya doesn't appear to react to that though. Even his eyes are so dark that his pupils can't be seen adjusting.]

Anyone who pokes around when the ash is still warm doesn't quite have a clean beak, I'm afraid. But you're not on the hook this time! Safe to say there are other suspects with entirely unwholesome origins, and more of a claim.

[and yeah he saw that longer look, but you don't get to be an S-rank Dove agent without being able to defend things.]