[OPEN]

[harassing]

Who: Anyone, everyone, whoever feels like putting open or closed stuff in here tbh, no need to ask permission.
When: Feb 7-Feb 10, during the First Bloom Festival
Where: Various
What: A group catch-all log for lazy people
Rating: Individual threads will be labeled with warnings as needed, for now, PG


[ do yo thang ]

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[sediments]

So uh, Setsuna? [ That sounds like a really fancy name. They barely have last names where Bolin comes from, and the most certainly don't have middle names, so he's not entirely sure where Setsuna's given name starts and where it ends. ] Or Setsunaeff? Or just Eff?

[ Like a nickname? That sounded pretty cute. ]

[quaria]

[ And people thought that he asks strange questions. He now found someone who asks stranger ones than he does! No, okay... Setsuna lightly blinks in a curious manner, wondering if it's because of the difference of worlds. It surely must be culture difference. ]

Setsuna is fine...

[ Anyway, they should get started. Setsuna takes the first step in their search, but he looks back at Bolin thoughtfully to encourage him to come along. ]

[sediments]

[ Privately, Bolin thinks "Eff" is a much cuter nickname, but he's not about to get in between a man and his name. Setsuna is nice enough, and he thinks it suits the fluffy haired boy in front of him.

Picking up on what Setsuna is trying to say, in any case, (which is a marvelous feat on its own) he starts off in the direction of the restaurant with the great skewers that he'd mentioned before, hoping that there would be some trail of destruction to follow that would lead him to his Carrier.

The crowd is thick, but Bolin manages to keep an eye on his companion, frowning again when he remembers the incident with the milk. ]

Hey, are you sure you don't want to go back and change? [ It must be annoying to walk around with a soiled jacket. ] Don't worry! I can manage.

[quaria]

[ Annoying, yes; but Setsuna will take spilled milk over sand dust. He's traveled throughout vast deserts, so wearing uncomfortable clothes is almost like second nature. This is nothing compared to it, so he's not really inclined to complain over what he feels is a minor issue. Instead, he looks at Bolin with reassuring eyes, quiet as ever.

They walk together, following the direction that his new ally decided to motion towards. It really is quite lively and crowded through these pathways... It's no wonder Bolin accidentally bumped onto him earlier as well as lost track on his energetic Carrier. Hareep continues to float around them, fluffing itself up against their soft hair alternately. ]

I will be all right...

[ And as they walk, Setsuna finishes off the small remaining of his milk. ]