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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Pick which one Sheena is.]
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Oh? Then why are you awake, milady? If you're tired you should sleep; the world will wait for you.
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I-I was up anyway! Figured I might as well get something done.
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Well, I suppose so. But you are finished now, yes? You should take a nap!
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...Do we know each other?
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[ he doesn't really remember the whole being A Kid thing all too well, though she does seem familiar.. ]
I suppose it's possible that we've met.
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It's Sheena. Definitely not some kinda noble lady. [THAT HAPPENED ONCE and it disgusted her. She was disgusted with herself.]
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Perhaps not noble, but you are a lady. [ right? ] Forgive me, habit is hard to break; would you prefer that I call you Sheena?
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[ oops. ]
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oh. ]
.. Ahh, I see. You must have run across me when I returned; as I recall you and I .. visited the bakery.