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Kind of just going to... permanently park this here. Just as a note, I have a tendency to default to prose, so I'd really appreciate quicktagging practice.
[1] Housemates.
It's not one of those hours you'd expect to find anyone in the common area, but oh look, you're here. It looks like you're not alone, either. Legs crossed and eyes shut, Kite looks for all the world like she might have dozed off on the couch, but there's a feeling of watchfulness if you're the sort to sense that kind of thing.
Sure enough, she soon turns towards you, eyes bright and alert, speaking softly so as not the wake the others. "Well, you're up late. Or early. Working hard or hardly work?"
[2] Airship terminal.
Well that's inconvenient. According to this posting, it looks like your flight has been delayed. "It'll probably be another two hours," a voice offers from behind you. One of your fellow travelers. She looks about 15 and isn't carrying much of anything besides the phone in her hand. She turns this towards you so you can see the screen. "There's a large storm brewing over west Yorbain."
[3] Outdoors (combat).
That is an enormous bird. By luck or intention, you've come across a fight in the middle of the woods between a little redheaded kid and a feathery monster, and she can't be more than a mouthful or two to it. She's moving awfully fast... but so is that bird.
Thwack! With a closed fist, she executes a firm thump near the base of its skull but it doesn't seem to do anything. Certainly nothing to slow the speed of the next beak strike. She rolls clear of it with a look of surprise and irritation.
Come by and mock? Lend a hand? If you get too much closer, you might get pecked too.
[4] IC contact.
"This is Kite. Leave a message."
That's... definitely someone else's voice, but okay. Voice/text/video.
[5] Other. Go for it. Or park your pup here and I'll come up with something.
[1] Housemates.
It's not one of those hours you'd expect to find anyone in the common area, but oh look, you're here. It looks like you're not alone, either. Legs crossed and eyes shut, Kite looks for all the world like she might have dozed off on the couch, but there's a feeling of watchfulness if you're the sort to sense that kind of thing.
Sure enough, she soon turns towards you, eyes bright and alert, speaking softly so as not the wake the others. "Well, you're up late. Or early. Working hard or hardly work?"
[2] Airship terminal.
Well that's inconvenient. According to this posting, it looks like your flight has been delayed. "It'll probably be another two hours," a voice offers from behind you. One of your fellow travelers. She looks about 15 and isn't carrying much of anything besides the phone in her hand. She turns this towards you so you can see the screen. "There's a large storm brewing over west Yorbain."
[3] Outdoors (combat).
That is an enormous bird. By luck or intention, you've come across a fight in the middle of the woods between a little redheaded kid and a feathery monster, and she can't be more than a mouthful or two to it. She's moving awfully fast... but so is that bird.
Thwack! With a closed fist, she executes a firm thump near the base of its skull but it doesn't seem to do anything. Certainly nothing to slow the speed of the next beak strike. She rolls clear of it with a look of surprise and irritation.
Come by and mock? Lend a hand? If you get too much closer, you might get pecked too.
[4] IC contact.
"This is Kite. Leave a message."
That's... definitely someone else's voice, but okay. Voice/text/video.
[5] Other. Go for it. Or park your pup here and I'll come up with something.
