makeitquick | 6th Dusting

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[Out tonight. On roofs, over buildings, watching. Looking - it's gotten colder so now's in in a coat and all, but ... restless. Back from the mission on the second, slow to give Summers back the scythe. Slower still to calm down after all that fighting. Winged bastards. Her own wings twitch in the night air- she can still see her breath in the air too. Ridiculous. See her all over town tonight looking around for something that needs protecting or watching. A patrol, in other words.

This is complicated at about midnight. A bizarre feeling strikes her she can't pinpoint he origin of. A great sense of loneliness and need to belong. It's from that moment that she decide to first go to the item shop late at night - either breaking in or walking in depending on if it's open - and seeing if she can find some piercing studs. From there, to the Smithy - see if anyone's there, and if no one else (and given this late hour she doubts anyone is) admiring that's in the windows before shaking her head and walking back to her apartment. The next morning, this appears on the journals:]

[Voice]

Anyone know if you can pierce these hokum wings? They heal it up or infect?

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[Right. Going to take a few seconds to process that.]

I'm sure you could, but I don't know if the pain would be worth it.

Didn't ask 'bout the pain. Meant if it would hold.

Point. Geeze... I don't know. I think if you were really careful and sterilized everything, it would be okay? I guess it depends on the type of piercing you want to do.

Cuff could be an option too.

Thinking a simple stud, maybe a ring. Dunno, something you and ock on 'em. Bit of sil.

[Something to make her feel like she has some rutting control here. She gets back from fighting just to find people had some sort of an event happen when she was gone, not to mention this nagging feeling she got last night. Bah. The lack of thought going into this shows in her voice.]

Edited 2011-12-06 07:14 (UTC)

Sorry, back up one quick second. Ock?

[There's a frustrated sound. It normally doesn't bug her. It doesn't, she does it a lot and she knows even for a warrens girl she does this a lot. But again and again having to explain basic language is just starting to piss her off. Right now. But her voice is civil when she replies]

Ock, ocular. Look. See.

Okay, gotcha. Sorry.

I guess that could be possible. You'd have to find the stuff in the first place. Or have someone make you a stud or ring, I'm sure they could manage that at the smithy.

Not seen my girl Win in a while... coulda asked her.

Out of curiosity, anything in particular bring this on, or just wanting a bit of style?

[Because painful as it sounds... wing decorations. Could look pretty cool.]

["does it matter-" no she already threw it out.]

In Versi, we don't got creds. Solid coi and other stuff - sil, gold, jade. Feel like I oughta put some coi on these things if I'm gonna have'em.

[The slang is odd, but it doesn't take too long for her to parse out a meaning.]

If you get anything done, I'd like to see. When I can see again.

[...]

Who are you anyway?

Ah, yeah. This is Ginia. Your neighbor. Well, was, I moved up a few floors.

Before you ask, Malnosso, kidnapped, blind, can talk.

[A light whistle here. which prompts the sound of a demon monkey reacting in the background, but we don't talk about that]