[ when the appointed time comes, nico is there at the park. but he doesn't make himself visible, content to linger in the shadows with sharp eyes watching for strangers. with his senses reaching out, he seeks whatever presence might feel off. and by now, he's gotten good at picking out immortals from mortals, those with long life spans to those about to die. in essence, this is his thing. and knowing that he's on the look-out for someone with an extra-ordinarily long lifespan ( akin, perhaps, to that of a god ), he's ready for whenever the stranger might show up. ]
( ooc: does that work? if so, i'll be back tomorrow. got to do the sleep thing. )
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( ooc: does that work? if so, i'll be back tomorrow. got to do the sleep thing. )