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pawnstorm2016-04-20 08:49 pm
scythersergeant) wrote in pawnstorm2016-04-20 08:49 pm
[semiopen] they had lights inside their eyes
Who: Shinoa and a few other people.
When: Half a post backdated to 4/14-ish, half a post after Graupera's battle (4/20)
Where: Capablanca
What: Jobs! Shinoa frolics in the wilderness, and spends a sober afternoon making boats.
Rating: Mentions of death? Will update as I go along.
A date with Mother Nature: Closed to Lapis & Setsuna (anyone who has existing CR with Shinoa can also drop me a line if you want to tag this!)
[The chef is certainly doing himself no favors; Shinoa would've dug something out of a trashbin for them in spite, if she weren't looking forward to exploring the wildernesses she hadn't had back home.
But this place has intact woodlands and peaceful rivers, bubbling with water clearer than she's ever seen from the soil- than she's seen in a long time, to be exact, but her memories of a time before the apocalypse are too far back to be really accessible. She's spending as much time fooling around as she is foraging, rolling in the grass and circling around the trees, and when she strips off her boots to wander into the shallows of a creek her face is one of an awed child's.
But eventually she settles down, so if you don't find her exploring you might find her in water up to her calves, trying to net some riverfish. Once in a while she skims the water with a horizontal swipe of her scythe and send fish flying everywhere. Most of them don't land where she wants to- on the bank where she can get at them- so there's a lot of swearing and flailing to catch the ones that're just flung further out into the river.]
Vessel of Hope: OTA
[They did this too, back home. It was very informal, because by the time the army ranks were what it had been before the apocalypse they'd seen too much death for those in power to feel like commemoration was necessary. (Not like Kureto ever would do something as thoughtful as commemoration, but whatever.) When people died in her company she'd see their teammates cluster in a secluded corner of the barracks, hushed and solemn around some kind of firelight, and she used to not understand.
She understands a bit more now, but she still struggles; the least she can do is start the firelight for the fallen who don't have teammates. It feels like the right thing to do.
Shinoa can be found down by the docks, seated in a quiet area and decorating boats. The boats she's using are evidently purchased (because she has as much craft skills as cooking skills- i.e. none). There're small piles of beads and paints around her.]
Oh- snap!
[She accidentally knocks a paint-pot over, and hastily sets it upright.]
When: Half a post backdated to 4/14-ish, half a post after Graupera's battle (4/20)
Where: Capablanca
What: Jobs! Shinoa frolics in the wilderness, and spends a sober afternoon making boats.
Rating: Mentions of death? Will update as I go along.
A date with Mother Nature: Closed to Lapis & Setsuna (anyone who has existing CR with Shinoa can also drop me a line if you want to tag this!)
[The chef is certainly doing himself no favors; Shinoa would've dug something out of a trashbin for them in spite, if she weren't looking forward to exploring the wildernesses she hadn't had back home.
But this place has intact woodlands and peaceful rivers, bubbling with water clearer than she's ever seen from the soil- than she's seen in a long time, to be exact, but her memories of a time before the apocalypse are too far back to be really accessible. She's spending as much time fooling around as she is foraging, rolling in the grass and circling around the trees, and when she strips off her boots to wander into the shallows of a creek her face is one of an awed child's.
But eventually she settles down, so if you don't find her exploring you might find her in water up to her calves, trying to net some riverfish. Once in a while she skims the water with a horizontal swipe of her scythe and send fish flying everywhere. Most of them don't land where she wants to- on the bank where she can get at them- so there's a lot of swearing and flailing to catch the ones that're just flung further out into the river.]
Vessel of Hope: OTA
[They did this too, back home. It was very informal, because by the time the army ranks were what it had been before the apocalypse they'd seen too much death for those in power to feel like commemoration was necessary. (Not like Kureto ever would do something as thoughtful as commemoration, but whatever.) When people died in her company she'd see their teammates cluster in a secluded corner of the barracks, hushed and solemn around some kind of firelight, and she used to not understand.
She understands a bit more now, but she still struggles; the least she can do is start the firelight for the fallen who don't have teammates. It feels like the right thing to do.
Shinoa can be found down by the docks, seated in a quiet area and decorating boats. The boats she's using are evidently purchased (because she has as much craft skills as cooking skills- i.e. none). There're small piles of beads and paints around her.]
Oh- snap!
[She accidentally knocks a paint-pot over, and hastily sets it upright.]
i'm here now!!
Since she's here, it's either she's also doing this for the gathering job or she's here to catch fish for herself. Well, he'll find out soon. ]
Please cease that method. It is harming the environment more than you realize, and I do not recommend slaying the fish right away.
Re: i'm here now!!
[She falters, embarrassed at being caught in such a position. And by someone who disapproved, no less. Shooting back a retort is an option, but he brings up the environment, and she glances around at the trees and the river with wistfulness.
Her people already messed up their environment; she doesn't exactly wish for this place to end up like home.]
What would you suggest, then?
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He stays at the side of the river, gesturing his hand so she would leave the water and stand by his side instead. ]
I shall explain why it is dangerous. First of all, the increasing amount of deceased fish may result into biological decay if left in the waters and could lead to lack of breathable air for its inhabitants. Secondly, it is not recommended to slay the fish immediately as the longer the body is exposed to heat and air, the more its quality lowers in turn. To ensure its fresh quality, keep them alive until it is time to cook them.
[ Is he going too fast? He pauses now, first allowing those information to go through her before he would continue anything else. ]
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So we have to take the fish alive?
[You don't have to make it sound like taking prisoners of war.]
Oh. If we just fill a bucket with water.... that's all the fish need, right? Do we need to put.... fish food in too so they stay alive until I get back?
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That is right.
[ Thankfully, Setsuna has a big container. He pulls it closer, allowing her to see it. ]
If you are submitting the fish to Dongor Sayram, then we have the same goal. Either way, I do not mind letting you use this as well.
[ There's plenty of room, after all. ]
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She studies the container curiously. Ferrying fish is something she's never done before.]
Oh.... yes, I'd like that.
Ah, how is it supposed to be done?
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Let us move it closer to the river.
[ Setsuna proceeds to do so, carrying the big container next to the sparkling waters. He dips the container in, allowing the water to flow inside before lifting it back up. Afterwards, he offers a fishing net and some lure to the girl.
The fishing net has an extendable handle, so its length can be manually adjusted accordingly. Thankfully, he bought an extra so he can lend her one. He decided to carry two in case the other is lost for an unfortunate reason. ]
Here. Throw a lure to the water and wait. As long as you do not startle the fishes, you will be able to catch them without issue.
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Shinoa examines it. Oh, it's fake. She is clearly at least a bit confused.]
This will.... attract real fish? [She sniffs it. It doesn't give off any sort of distinguishable food-scent to her. 'Bait', by her definition, usually involves some kind of food for the creature to be baited.] Do fish eat smaller fish?
[They're catching cannibals!!
Still, Shinoa hefts her arm back and throws the lure into the water, as instructed. She has a good throwing arm- it plops into the water, a tad forcefully. She's still not quite sure what she's doing.]
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Some of them do. It differs among the fishes... Some eat plants or smaller organisms.
[ He would've told her to throw it with less force. But it's already in the water, so maybe next time. He slowly throws his own lure, a little away from hers so they have more areas covered. From this point on, he gestures a finger to his lips as a signal that they need to stay quiet for a while. ]
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She looks like she might want to ask for another pat, but she doesn't.
Instead, she nods at Setsuna's instruction and stays quiet, looking out over the water for some unknown signal. For someone making such a ruckus earlier she's remarkably good at staying still and quiet too.
It occurs to her, with a look to her net, that they are basically laying an ambush for some smaller-than-normal, aquatic enemies.]
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And once one did, he carefully signals the girl with a gentle tug at her sleeve. He would say something instead, but they have to remain quiet... It's especially crucial in this moment. Once the fish is finally nearly visible, he gestures with hand, a beckoning motion that clearly signals for her to go. It's her cue to rush forward and swing her net once the fish bites the lure. ]
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The net, with its long handle, feels familiar in her hand. At the signal, and the sight of the shadow in the water, instincts kick in- she swings the net with all the viciousness she'd employ in the field- and the net kicks up a spray of water as it hits the river with some kind of vengeance.
Riiight. This thing is lighter than her scythe. Shinoa blinks, water dripping off her. At least the fish is trapped underneath the net.]
Uh.... was that how...
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Well, the results count in the end. Setsuna stands from where he's hiding, moving forward to land another pat to the girl's head. Gentle like the earlier gesture, but this time lasting a bit longer. ]
Congratulations. Try to use less force next time though, as it's unnecessary energy wasted otherwise. Let us keep it up, then.
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[Shinoa stares curiously as she deposits the flailing fish in the bucket, watching it calm down immediately once back in water. Fish are dumb.
On another note.... Setsuna keeps touching her head. And it feels nice. Is this also a group bonding activity!! She wants to do it too!!
Looking away from the fish, she stutters a little before asking, awkwardly:]
Can I... pat you too?
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Wh—
Naturally, such an expected request would surprise anyone! Setsuna's eyes widen this time, feeling his own face redden along with the girl's. He doesn't know how to react to it, although he doesn't feel bad about it or anything. It's just a little embarrassing considering that he's the older Hero... ]
Um... All right.
[ But if she wants to do it too, he can't see why not. Maybe it's her way of thanking him... So he lowers himself before her, kneeling on one knee so fitting for a Hero wearing the Knight badge. It's like he's interacting with a small princess. ]
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She could've dealt with just reaching up for his head- she thought that was what they'd do- but Setsuna goes the full Disney knight, and Shinoa's eyes widen in wonder.
Scenic backdrop, birdsong, complete with cute knight letting Shinoa pet his head!!!!!! It's a real-life Disney movie!!!
She pats his head as requested, softly. Then she lets out a soft squeal, shuffling her feet on the spot.]
This is so cool....!!!!!
I knight thee, Protector of the Great River, Hero of Blanc! Ehehehe!
[On impulse, she turns the net in her hands around and taps his shoulder with the dry handle end. Then she turns away, dancing a few steps back to muffle elated giggles.
It is indeed like dealing with a tiny princess.]
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THIS IS TOO CUTE FOR HIM. THIS LITTLE PRINCESS IS TOO PRECIOUS FOR LIFE. R.I.P. THREAD END.
No, okay, but he really is speechless for a while. He's just kneeling there with a heated flush across his cheeks. If anything, they might be getting more and more colorized. He'll be a tomato at this rate.
He doesn't know if he fits such an honorable title... But he'll do his best for her. He can play along. He wants to help her keep smiling and giggling like that. It's a very lovely sight. ]
Then... if I am, does that make you my princess?
is this a good end spot? :3
[She brandishes the net, sending droplets flying. Giggles a bit more.
Eventually the job at hand resurfaces in her memory and she lowers her net. She's rejuvenized by the skit, though.]
Hehe, okay- let's get back to catching fish?