Sheena Fujibayashi (
corrinesbell) wrote2012-01-16 12:52 pm
134. Sphere
So after thinking about it for a while, I've decided we're gonna have a contest to name the Tea Shop! ...So, uh, anybody who has an idea can write it down, and when I've got all the ideas...you'll get to vote.
You've only got a week to come up with names to vote on. Get working!
[Sheena is just so tired of trying to be creative about it on her own, and the shop feels wrong without a name after all this time. Involving the village should solve lots of problems, right?
The shop closes early today, when its owner starts to feel strangely tired. She'll carry her journal out around midafternoon, locking the door behind her. At least she's been able to keep ice from forming on the stairs.
Near the bottom of the staircase, a wave of tired and dizzy wins out over balance. There's a lot of creative cursing - more than she'll inclined to - as she slides and rolls the last few steps...and the journal lands open in the mud and snow. So all that grumbling, and the noise of the fall? All nicely broadcasted.
Then she notices, hurrying to pick it up and clarify things.]
Uh, oops, dropped the book down the stairs. Sorry about that!
You've only got a week to come up with names to vote on. Get working!
[Sheena is just so tired of trying to be creative about it on her own, and the shop feels wrong without a name after all this time. Involving the village should solve lots of problems, right?
The shop closes early today, when its owner starts to feel strangely tired. She'll carry her journal out around midafternoon, locking the door behind her. At least she's been able to keep ice from forming on the stairs.
Near the bottom of the staircase, a wave of tired and dizzy wins out over balance. There's a lot of creative cursing - more than she'll inclined to - as she slides and rolls the last few steps...and the journal lands open in the mud and snow. So all that grumbling, and the noise of the fall? All nicely broadcasted.
Then she notices, hurrying to pick it up and clarify things.]
Uh, oops, dropped the book down the stairs. Sorry about that!

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If Raine makes a move to follow Sheena into her room, she'll get a Look that tells her to at least let the ninja get properly dressed.]
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Because she knows Raine is coming back, she'll be sitting sideways on her bed instead of lying in it.]
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Sheena looks appreciative anyway.]
Sorry. Not exactly why you're here, is it?
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It happens. There's no reason to apologize, unless you plan on making it a habit.
[Teasing. But she'll set the tray down so Sheena can reach it.]
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[The tea is the thing she's most wary of. What on
earthTethe'alla is in it?]...This isn't gonna taste good, huh?
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...Did you put some kinda thing that'll knock me out in here?
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[She's babbling a little, and slowing and slurring a little. She really doesn't fell well at all.]
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To display this she will take a very not amused bite of toast.]
I would've stayed in bed all on my own, y'know.
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I hate being sick.
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[To her credit, she isn't whining. This time it's serious. Her eyes are on her lap, not the woman she's addressing.]
If something happened and I couldn't wake up because- ...I just don't like it.
[At least she ate the one piece of toast.]
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However you are at home, in bed, and nothing is going to happen. You just need to rest. You'll feel much more refreshed afterward.
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It's more that...well, she didn't ask. Didn't warn her. Not knowing how to say this in any way that wouldn't irritate her friend, Sheena opts for not. Easier and less headache-inducing to turn her free hand into a fist while she drinks the orange juice.]
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Still, she had apologized, and all that was left to do was wait it out.]
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So how long are you forcing me to sleep for?
[Arms crossed. Bitter, indeed. She feels like she wasn't even given the chance to make the not-stupid decision.]
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Great. [Rolling her eyes was a bad idea; both of her hands go backwards to support her.]
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