( i.m. ) ♬ january 1

[fairplay]

( When the Iris Message begins, a fairly unspectacular-looking fellow fades into view, but not without a deep, deep sigh first. He may be a familiar face to some, having attended camp a few years prior, though it’s been over a year since he’s been in the States. He looks, for a moment, to be searching for the right words, and when they finally come, they’re accompanied by an Irish accent: )

Hey there. Some of ya may remember me – maybe not, actually, it’s been quite a while – but anyways, I just figured I’d let everyone know that I’m back. Some stuff happened, had to go back to Dublin, but things’ve gotten better, I s’pose.

To everyone else? I’m K-- ( -- and he stops abruptly. )

No one important, really.

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[commandertoolbelt]

And you heard about the dragons, right?

[ This is so much fun. ]

[fairplay]

Dragons?

( What in the -- This is not fun at all, Leo. :| )

[commandertoolbelt]

Dragons! Five of 'em! Three of them are Dany's; the other two are mine.

[ The other two are also mechanical, but let's leave that out for now. ]

[fairplay]

Five? Cabin nine's hardly big enough for one dragon, let alone five.

[commandertoolbelt]

Are you calling Scout fat?

[fairplay]

... No? I'm - sure Scout is a fairly average size.

( Who is Scout. What is happening. What. )

[commandertoolbelt]

[ He laughs. Kieran's going to have to get used to this. ]

Well, you can put your worries to rest. Scout stays with me, but Festus either sleeps in the woods or in Bunker 9. And Dany was talking about building a dragon pit for her three? I'm... not exactly sure what she means by that, but. [ Shrug. She knows what she's doing. ] They won't be in the cabin forever.