first shot - getting to work
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vivalaI: in the vault ->
[ There's noises from a storeroom there normally aren't any noises from.
They're definitely large enough to be human. Open the door, and...
It's one of the recent rescuees, a woman whose neck still has a ring of bandages despite the time that's passed. She's got her bob pinned up in a little bitty ponytail, a dark smudge of machine grease on one side of her face, and an open crate on the floor beside her.
She pauses in her rummaging through the shelves when you come in, to look at you over her shoulder. Curious, but not alarmed, or guilty. ]
II: anywhere (feel free to fill in scene detail as you please) ->
[ This order slip had been... interesting. Copper wire, sea-salt, lemon juice, ashes, scrap metal and metal clamps - one way or another, you have a package with all of it, and you're meeting with the fellow Corsair who requested them all. The paper says their name's Pandora, though the listed ID on ethernet was for an "RPK-16."
Nevertheless, you've messaged them with a spot for pick up, and now a lady with light purple hair and a mellow smile has shown up. She sits down across from you delicately. ]
Was it troublesome? I have to admit, I'd really be out of luck if you hadn't taken my request.
[ There's noises from a storeroom there normally aren't any noises from.
They're definitely large enough to be human. Open the door, and...
It's one of the recent rescuees, a woman whose neck still has a ring of bandages despite the time that's passed. She's got her bob pinned up in a little bitty ponytail, a dark smudge of machine grease on one side of her face, and an open crate on the floor beside her.
She pauses in her rummaging through the shelves when you come in, to look at you over her shoulder. Curious, but not alarmed, or guilty. ]
II: anywhere (feel free to fill in scene detail as you please) ->
[ This order slip had been... interesting. Copper wire, sea-salt, lemon juice, ashes, scrap metal and metal clamps - one way or another, you have a package with all of it, and you're meeting with the fellow Corsair who requested them all. The paper says their name's Pandora, though the listed ID on ethernet was for an "RPK-16."
Nevertheless, you've messaged them with a spot for pick up, and now a lady with light purple hair and a mellow smile has shown up. She sits down across from you delicately. ]
Was it troublesome? I have to admit, I'd really be out of luck if you hadn't taken my request.
I
Date: 2024-06-17 05:01 pm (UTC)Uh.
...what're you looking for?
[Because that's clearly the reason she's in here, right? Looking for something?]
Re: I
Date: 2024-06-18 09:11 pm (UTC)This!
[ she finally managed to wiggle free a box full of Various Springs, holding it up like this was a great victory. ]
no subject
Date: 2024-06-18 09:18 pm (UTC)Yay? Are you making something?