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awashlogs2018-03-18 10:43 pm
brightlyshines) wrote in awashlogs2018-03-18 10:43 pm
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Who: Estelle Bright & whoever else wants to bother her!
Where: The town, the lakeside.
When: Open prompts on the 18th, private prompt with Joshua on the night of the 15th.
What: Estelle's finally located some fishing poles. She's ready to see what she can fish up, but unfortunately, the lake has some rather interesting fish... Also, collecting firewood.
Warnings: creepy mutant fish with too many heads and teeth, ahoy.
Locked to Joshua - night of the 15th
[Estelle was tired, dirty and hungry, but mostly tired. Their investigations today provided more questions than answers, and with dark falling soon, she knew they'd get little else done today. Stumbling around in the dark wasn't going to get them anywhere safely or sanely.
Better to rest up, see what tomorrow brought-- not that she had to like it, of course.]
Aaaaah... what I wouldn't give for a proper bed. How about you, Joshua?
Fishing at the Lakeside - 18th
[It had taken some hunting, but eventually Estelle had managed to find a few fishing poles in an empty boathouse. Some fishing enthusiast had left them behind, no doubt, and Estelle hopes wherever the previous owner was, they weren't missing them too much. She manages to collect some bits of foodstuff from the store as well as some bugs before heading out to the lakeside, settling in and casting her line. She's still not sure about testing out this water herself, but if there were any fish, she'd find them.
Now to wait. All she needed was a touch....
While she does though, maybe someone might join her? There's a few spare poles set off to the side, after all.]
Baby it's gonna get cold outside - 18th
[While cuddling up with Joshua at night was nice and certainly warm, Estelle knew that ready to use firewood was probably going to be necessary at some point for people here. She didn't have an axe to cut at trees, but there was plenty of broken and useless furniture laying around, ready to be broken apart. So Estelle selects a few especially unrepairable looking pieces, broken frames and rotten through chairs, and gets to work on them, using a rock to knock pieces loose when her hands won't do.
Slowly but surely, a sizable pile will form. An even bigger one might form with a little help! Or maybe someone needs some firewood to keep warm at night? She'll be leaving the pile out near the store for everyone once she's done.]
Where: The town, the lakeside.
When: Open prompts on the 18th, private prompt with Joshua on the night of the 15th.
What: Estelle's finally located some fishing poles. She's ready to see what she can fish up, but unfortunately, the lake has some rather interesting fish... Also, collecting firewood.
Warnings: creepy mutant fish with too many heads and teeth, ahoy.
Locked to Joshua - night of the 15th
[Estelle was tired, dirty and hungry, but mostly tired. Their investigations today provided more questions than answers, and with dark falling soon, she knew they'd get little else done today. Stumbling around in the dark wasn't going to get them anywhere safely or sanely.
Better to rest up, see what tomorrow brought-- not that she had to like it, of course.]
Aaaaah... what I wouldn't give for a proper bed. How about you, Joshua?
Fishing at the Lakeside - 18th
[It had taken some hunting, but eventually Estelle had managed to find a few fishing poles in an empty boathouse. Some fishing enthusiast had left them behind, no doubt, and Estelle hopes wherever the previous owner was, they weren't missing them too much. She manages to collect some bits of foodstuff from the store as well as some bugs before heading out to the lakeside, settling in and casting her line. She's still not sure about testing out this water herself, but if there were any fish, she'd find them.
Now to wait. All she needed was a touch....
While she does though, maybe someone might join her? There's a few spare poles set off to the side, after all.]
Baby it's gonna get cold outside - 18th
[While cuddling up with Joshua at night was nice and certainly warm, Estelle knew that ready to use firewood was probably going to be necessary at some point for people here. She didn't have an axe to cut at trees, but there was plenty of broken and useless furniture laying around, ready to be broken apart. So Estelle selects a few especially unrepairable looking pieces, broken frames and rotten through chairs, and gets to work on them, using a rock to knock pieces loose when her hands won't do.
Slowly but surely, a sizable pile will form. An even bigger one might form with a little help! Or maybe someone needs some firewood to keep warm at night? She'll be leaving the pile out near the store for everyone once she's done.]
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[He shrugs it out from under his arms to show her the plain cover, the sheafs of pristine paper within (though several are filled from sketching before he wound up here).
He glances around before he invites himself to sit not far from her, one knee up to prop the sketchbook on.]
If you don't mind my presence while you fish, this is a good location for me to sketch from.
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[Oooooh. That draws Estelle's near full attention, though she keeps her hands on the rod she's holding. The only artsy type she's met was Olivier, and his specialty was music.]
Of course I don't mind! You're certainly not going to scare away the fish. And hey, maybe I'll fish up something cool for you.
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[He flips open the book and surveys the landscape before him seriously, looking this way and that as if getting the feel of it before he replies to Estelle.]
But, thank you, I would be interested in seeing the fish here. [and eating them, has he even eaten today?? chances: not likely]
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[She laughs a little sheepishly, but nods, beaming up at Yusuke.]
Honestly, it's kind of exciting to be able to have a chance to see fish from another world! I wonder what they taste like....
[>Priorities. They have them.]
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[They might be all grey. Ugh! He'd rather they stay at home, then, where they can't be sapped of colour.]
I would be quite interested in seeing what they taste like as well.
[PRIORITIES]
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[She grins up at Yusuke, before a tiny tug on her line grabs her attention.]
Oh....! Seems like we might just find out soon.
[Her grin turns to something a little less playful and a little more confident, almost smug.]
Come on.... just need a good, solid bite.
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I shall remain quiet.
[So she can FOCUS.
fish them up a weird freaky fish pls estelle]