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looking in

out

an almost buttery base...

Securing each bucket handle to the yoke, she knelt facing away from it and lifted, wobbling a bit as she began to stand and adjust the wood across her shoulders.

Water sloshed within the buckets and some of it splashed her ~ but she paid no mind as she began to walk slowly toward Camp.

I'm fine with whichever. Come see me in #r-z2 on the 7th, ok? Smile

when she had finished she walked towards the wagon and the mending
she had to do...Master was always tearing a hole in His leathers

I don't care if you stop by in a character name from the City or in a primary name from the #r-z2cork , stop by in #r-z2 and lift a glass and say happy early birthday to me.

June 10 is the actual day, but let's have a gathering, yeah? Killer smile

Seriously, it's my party, and nobody needs to care if you show up in a character that does not match your RT sex. I so decree it.

Day turned to shit

But the dark nasties
Aren't getting me

Setting that one near the first, she spent a few ehns splashing water over her body. It'd been a hot day and the feel of the water did wonders for her.

Droplets glistened upon her damp skin ~ running in lil patterns down her legs to seemingly jump off her toes and disappear into the grass.

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I don't care if you stop by in a character name from the City or in a primary name from here, stop by in #r-z2 and lift a glass and say happy early birthday to me.

June 10 is the actual day, but let's have a gathering, yeah? Killer smile

Fenix Arsenal
"Hmmmmm." A pause as he taps his fingers against the counter. "Briar's okay with this?" Haven is usually...not okay...with Echo going out with his rowdy, heavily armed friends. So he doesn't want to get in trouble on that front.

You list your concerns. Your objectives (don't die). You loadout requests. Echo narrows his eyes, thinking about what he should hand off to a raw field rookie...well, first he has to ask...

"Have you ever been out in the field, Perry?"

Taking a step back from the counter, Echo raises both his hands and moves his fingers in a specific motion to pull up the holographic inventory display. Every weapon and armor set he had in stock, along with all the ones he could have d delivered here within a day.

His hands move, causing the projected screen to scroll up and down, move side to side, and flip around a few times as he searches for something specific.

"Generally, I recommend a simple pistol for a beginner. But that depends on how good of a shot you are. Maybe something more...shotgunny? A wider spread. Less concern for accuracy?"

Asking for your input as the display lands on several pistol/scattergun hybrids.

BallRoom
"Yes you are."

You slipped out of his embrace and he made several quick movements to grab you, laughing as you make it to the grand piano. He is smiling liking seeing this side of you.

His brows rise as you tell him of that secret hidden passageway in the old library hell that has been a rumor around her since he was a child

"Now how did you find out about that...did you beat it out of one of the servants."

He chuckled his eyes dancing with mischief

"You and I running around the old library looking for that hidden passage sounds like quite the adventure to me one never knows what might be hidden there or maybe locked away gone insane with years of being alone."

Now wouldn't that be something a creature that was once a human. Yeah, he has always had quite the imagination ask his mother she will tell you.

He stepped right up to you grabbing your hand and turning towards the door

"Come on woman adventure awaits."

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wanders in to the scent of lemonade, nose tipping up with an inhale

I like the way hurts

with everything held tight larl left the fire behin...making her way to the serving wagon in search of the wash basin for which to place them...they would be washed in time by one of us...larl was missing her owner..He'd come in only to turn around and go back out...

larl never got what she wanted...a night to rock the wagon...hopefully it would be soon

Knowing the water wouldn't jump into the buckets and get back to Camp by itself, she unhooked one from the yoke and waded into the water to fill.

Humming softly as the running water quickly filled it, she set it onto the dry grass and did the same with the other bucket.

She really only had an incomplete picture, if nothing else than in acknowledgment over just how highly gigi prized her privacy. Maybe it was defensive — Holly did always seem to loom a reckless energy over what panned out to be a well-cultivated garden on her end.

It made sense to limit their exposure, both you and Holly's, for different reasons.

"Uh…" a hesitation interrupted her cadence as she cautiously rose from where she was seated, caught somewhere between rushing over to console you or to make sure the labels on your new supply were properly and clearly legible. Last thing she'd want for you right now would be to take something or some amount by mistake.

"…f-for what it's worth, you were one of the few authentic people in her life. I can't even count myself among them, even if we got into business together. Did… did you know?"

Well you must have known to some extent, given their tax-convenient agreement, but still.

"…you were good for her. Like objectively-so."

She didn't have the details of just what happened or how, but gigi was on a good trajectory as far as she was aware, and it sincerely appeared to start when when she redoubled her commitment to you. Maybe it was correlation, but Holly was convinced it was causation.