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pawnstorm2016-06-18 10:27 pm
whipoflust) wrote in pawnstorm2016-06-18 10:27 pm
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Who: Chloe and YOU
When: June 13-15
Where: Hall of Glory & Caissa
What: Some recreation and work
Rating: None for the time being
hobby room, june 13th
[ Having gathered the materials that he needs for a whip, he sits by a table where he can have his back turned against the wall - it's easier to hide a wariness of people if you don't have them walking behind you at random times. He puts a lot of patience and detail into the plaits on the handle, and if he doesn't feel pleased with the result he redoes it from scratch if he has to. The wrinkle on his brow shows of concentration but if anyone comes over and stays close by for a while he glances up with a inquiring gaze. ]
courtyard, june 13th (evening) to june 15th
[ Once he has actually managed to create a whip that he's pleased with, he has to take it for a trial run. He has used a whip many a time before, so the only thing he needed to do was get used to this particular whip. Catching dummies with the whip and sending them flying if they're not bolted down is a thing. He's stronger than he looks.
But he has been trained in handling many different kinds of weapons so he doesn't only train with the whip, but also with swords of different sizes and bows and spears and stuff. And he can handle them all with a lot of grace.
He's not entirely comfortable to use his magical weapon yet because it's a dagger so he can only be caught with it in hand a few times, when there's less people around. He's mainly getting used to activating and deactivating it so he can do so effortlessly, although he aims it at the dummies sometimes. ]
have a drink, june 15th
[ Chloe may be staying away from the areas where one might get shot with water as much as he can, but he can still work. He sticks around the market area carrying boxes and putting the contents on display. When he's suddenly bumped into as he's piling up apples though, he jumps, unable to stop himself (being touched suddenly is something that he can't really handle) and he jumps right into the table, causing it to jolt and apples and pears and oranges and stuff falling down. ]
No-wait---don't do that.
[ He hopes that no one steps or slips or trips on the fallen fruits, because he has to collect them and clean them, despite not really wanting to step into the crowd. ]
When: June 13-15
Where: Hall of Glory & Caissa
What: Some recreation and work
Rating: None for the time being
hobby room, june 13th
[ Having gathered the materials that he needs for a whip, he sits by a table where he can have his back turned against the wall - it's easier to hide a wariness of people if you don't have them walking behind you at random times. He puts a lot of patience and detail into the plaits on the handle, and if he doesn't feel pleased with the result he redoes it from scratch if he has to. The wrinkle on his brow shows of concentration but if anyone comes over and stays close by for a while he glances up with a inquiring gaze. ]
courtyard, june 13th (evening) to june 15th
[ Once he has actually managed to create a whip that he's pleased with, he has to take it for a trial run. He has used a whip many a time before, so the only thing he needed to do was get used to this particular whip. Catching dummies with the whip and sending them flying if they're not bolted down is a thing. He's stronger than he looks.
But he has been trained in handling many different kinds of weapons so he doesn't only train with the whip, but also with swords of different sizes and bows and spears and stuff. And he can handle them all with a lot of grace.
He's not entirely comfortable to use his magical weapon yet because it's a dagger so he can only be caught with it in hand a few times, when there's less people around. He's mainly getting used to activating and deactivating it so he can do so effortlessly, although he aims it at the dummies sometimes. ]
have a drink, june 15th
[ Chloe may be staying away from the areas where one might get shot with water as much as he can, but he can still work. He sticks around the market area carrying boxes and putting the contents on display. When he's suddenly bumped into as he's piling up apples though, he jumps, unable to stop himself (being touched suddenly is something that he can't really handle) and he jumps right into the table, causing it to jolt and apples and pears and oranges and stuff falling down. ]
No-wait---don't do that.
[ He hopes that no one steps or slips or trips on the fallen fruits, because he has to collect them and clean them, despite not really wanting to step into the crowd. ]
have a drink
[Hakuno has to weave through the the crowd as best she can with her eyes steadfastly locked on the ground as she tries to catch up to her errant Carrier. The swift, fluffy squirrel is good at dodging the occasional boot, but eventually does let her catch up—or rather, a sudden avalanche of produce distracts him long enough that he looses this impromptu round of Following the Leader. He paws at an orange and chitters curiously up at Hakuno.
She plucks him up by the scruff of the neck and perches him on her shoulder, before scooping up the fruit as well. And then another. And another. And more still, rolling idly among the crowd of cheery festival goers. As she's doing that, a suitably discomforted voice drifts into her ears. She glances back, and—
Goodness. What a stunning person. Vibrant hair, beautifully sculpted features, and a shelf body to go along with it. Hakuno shakes off the momentary daze, however, and heads over with an armful of reclaimed fruits.]
Excuse me, do these belong to this stall?
no subject
He looks over, arms stacked with fruits that he's brushing off and replacing. At least some of them needs to be peeled first so they don't need to be washed. That's a girl he has not spoken to before. Although he doesn't always speak to people. ]
Yes, they do. I'm afraid there was a little accident... [ He says it with slight embarrassment, but also acts as if it was just a silly case of being startled because it was a surprise to be touched, and not because he hates being suddenly touched. ]
no subject
[Hakuno glances around, and carefully places her load of fruits on an open corner of the stall. After a moment of prodding them this way and that so they don't go flying again, she steps back and glances over her shoulder.]
If you wanted, I could go back in and try to salvage the rest while you took care of things here.
no subject
[ He is genuinely relieved to get that offer--although he does not show to which extent--and smiles. ]
I would be very grateful for it, Miss.
no subject
[She hooks a thumb over her shoulder, and then turns to go grab as much fruit as she can with as few collisions possible.]
Be right back.
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