Sheena Fujibayashi (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
corrinesbell) wrote2012-04-14 10:49 pm
corrinesbell) wrote2012-04-14 10:49 pm
137. Iced [voice/action]
[Good morning, Luceti! It is April 15. Looks like rain.
In the early-ish hours, before the rain, anyone in or near the Welcome Center is going to hear the decisive sounds of hammering. If you're close enough, you might also hear a ninja missing once and hammering her hand instead. Thankfully they don't last long - because she has the journal open there by her feet, so a dull thud may be echoing in a few bedrooms or kitchens too.
When the noise ends, there is a new sign hanging over the door to the tea shop.
Celsius Tear
Complete with image of teapot, steam and all.
Sheena brushes her hands together and steps back to look at her handiwork, leaving a half-footprint on the journal she nearly trips over.]
Whoa-! Oh, geez. [Get the book off the floor, would you?]
Sorry if I woke anybody up. Had to get this sign up early, because it looks like I'm leaving on a mission tomorrow. Guess I can call it a real business now, huh? Even though there's no gald or anything.
[She hasn't really admitted it to too many people - but as painful as going home was, it did part of her a lot of good. For all it may not have been exactly real.]
Anyway, it'll be open until right after lunch, because I've gotta get ready to go. Unless there's anybody who wants to work for the afternoon by themselves.
In the early-ish hours, before the rain, anyone in or near the Welcome Center is going to hear the decisive sounds of hammering. If you're close enough, you might also hear a ninja missing once and hammering her hand instead. Thankfully they don't last long - because she has the journal open there by her feet, so a dull thud may be echoing in a few bedrooms or kitchens too.
When the noise ends, there is a new sign hanging over the door to the tea shop.
Celsius Tear
Complete with image of teapot, steam and all.
Sheena brushes her hands together and steps back to look at her handiwork, leaving a half-footprint on the journal she nearly trips over.]
Whoa-! Oh, geez. [Get the book off the floor, would you?]
Sorry if I woke anybody up. Had to get this sign up early, because it looks like I'm leaving on a mission tomorrow. Guess I can call it a real business now, huh? Even though there's no gald or anything.
[She hasn't really admitted it to too many people - but as painful as going home was, it did part of her a lot of good. For all it may not have been exactly real.]
Anyway, it'll be open until right after lunch, because I've gotta get ready to go. Unless there's anybody who wants to work for the afternoon by themselves.
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[The last time Lloyd was in Luceti, he'd even accused Yuan of giving up, just for having an attitude that wasn't even entirely complacent.]
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[That was a dangerous flash in her eyes. Going home gave her a different, but stronger, resolve about living here.]
Some things aren't worth the energy it'd take to push 'em to the end right then. I've just gotten better at picking the right things.
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[She's only half-serious.]
I wanna know, really - just what?
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It wasn't just Lloyd. ... Martel did the same thing. [It's leaving him to wonder if they're right. If he has stopped fighting as much as he usually would've done.]
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...It's kinda like a prison. Or, uh, what I guess one'd feel like...maybe after a while. It's small and you hate being stuck there but...the rest of the world feels really big all of a sudden, y'know?
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Going home for a day wasn't. I mean, I knew it wasn't gonna be forever but...I could've been anywhere in the world if I wanted.