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bravenewworld2016-03-14 07:18 am
actsmagnificent) wrote in bravenewworld2016-03-14 07:18 am
018 // action - union divine theater/ninetales vale/around union
[ a - union divine theater ]
Ah.....Left.
[ The Machomp and Nidoking holding up the decorative carving nod and move accordingly. Haruka surveys the result from several paces away, arms crossed. ] That's good.
[ A hired carpenter and her Mankey move in to affix the refurbished peace. No longer needed, Haruka glances around the rest of the damage. The dorm is mostly repaired by now, but the Theater is a long, slow process. They won't be putting on any more plays for a while...
...wait. ] Gene!
Woop! [ A Wooper flees the scene, the small rain cloud that'd been forming above some paint cans dissipating. Isn't he even allowed to dance his support anymore?!
He isn't really looking where he's running, and may very well end up lost. ]
[ b - ninetales vale ]
[ Ninetales Vale, while a haven for the physically spiritual, is also a place one can come for less directly spirit-related needs as well. For example, this unassuming building that has just reopened for business, every perfectly-shaped roof tile in place, is widely-known as one of the best places to go for a form of meditative hospitality centered around the drinking of tea.
Haruka is headed there now, dressed appropriately in a robe that crosses across her front. She takes a deep breath in front of the place, smiling to herself. Things are only going to get worse from here. She might need this. ]
[ c - HEADED RIGHT AT YOU, OH SAVIOR, GET OUT OF THE WAY ]
Move!
[ If the shout doesn't get you moving, Union pedestrian, perhaps the sound of a professional racing Rhyhorn thundering towards you on the open street might. It looks terrified, and is being pursued by a tall young "gentleman" on foot, who hurdles over a table of street wares like it wasn't even there in her quest to catch up to the stray beast.
The street is too crowded. So the young man looks for a handhold and begins vaulting himself up...onto the rooftops. Hope you weren't about to open a window! ]
Ah.....Left.
[ The Machomp and Nidoking holding up the decorative carving nod and move accordingly. Haruka surveys the result from several paces away, arms crossed. ] That's good.
[ A hired carpenter and her Mankey move in to affix the refurbished peace. No longer needed, Haruka glances around the rest of the damage. The dorm is mostly repaired by now, but the Theater is a long, slow process. They won't be putting on any more plays for a while...
...wait. ] Gene!
Woop! [ A Wooper flees the scene, the small rain cloud that'd been forming above some paint cans dissipating. Isn't he even allowed to dance his support anymore?!
He isn't really looking where he's running, and may very well end up lost. ]
[ b - ninetales vale ]
[ Ninetales Vale, while a haven for the physically spiritual, is also a place one can come for less directly spirit-related needs as well. For example, this unassuming building that has just reopened for business, every perfectly-shaped roof tile in place, is widely-known as one of the best places to go for a form of meditative hospitality centered around the drinking of tea.
Haruka is headed there now, dressed appropriately in a robe that crosses across her front. She takes a deep breath in front of the place, smiling to herself. Things are only going to get worse from here. She might need this. ]
[ c - HEADED RIGHT AT YOU, OH SAVIOR, GET OUT OF THE WAY ]
Move!
[ If the shout doesn't get you moving, Union pedestrian, perhaps the sound of a professional racing Rhyhorn thundering towards you on the open street might. It looks terrified, and is being pursued by a tall young "gentleman" on foot, who hurdles over a table of street wares like it wasn't even there in her quest to catch up to the stray beast.
The street is too crowded. So the young man looks for a handhold and begins vaulting himself up...onto the rooftops. Hope you weren't about to open a window! ]
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[ The humidity begins to condense into a tiny cloud above Gene's head. It starts small - a trick of the light, perhaps? - but steadily grows as he sings and dances. ]
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Uh...how do you stop a rain dance...
[She needs a Grass type...or an umbrella.]
Hey, uh, does it always rain when you dance?
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The cloud continues to grow. ]
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[Her Murkrow goes off to go find someone to help]
You know this makes everything wet, yeah?
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[ Sneaks will find themselves confronted with a conundrum outside: left down the hall or right? Left leads to some open doors with the lights on, but right leads to the courtyard and dorm. ]
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[Dammit. She goes left. Please be the right door....]
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A yellow head pops up from where it'd bent over some work in this left-side door, but it's...not Haruka's. ] Leavanny?
[ Well, Sneaks has found....somebuggy. ]
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...is that a no? That was a no, wasn't it?
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Woop! [ Gene looks SO HAPPY. That cloud starts drifting so it'll float above Rikku's head.... ]
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[Rikku starts trying to back away from the cloud.]
No way! Don't rain on me.
[Sneaks leads the way. Does this always happen?]
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Gene's song appears to be building to a crescendo. Sing and dance with him! There is nothing more fun than singing and dancing in the rain. ] Woop woop! Woop woop woop!
[ The patter of Leavanny feet can be heard. ]
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I have work to do! I can't do work wet!
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...only to land on an umbrella as Natto jumps, slides along the floor in a crouch like a true thespian, drops the towel in his wake to absorb any water, and positions the umbrella above Rikku's head. Only then does he exhale. Trainer makes this stuff look easy.
Are you okay? ] Lea?
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Why does he do that?
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Natto turns back to Rikku to explain, smiling at her Pokémon first in appreciation of any translation services they feel like providing. Gene is from the Swamp, so he thinks being wet will make people happy. They haven't found the right way to tell him that isn't true yet, and Natto's really, really sorry about that. ] Leavanny van lea leavanny.
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And it's safe to keep him inside?
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[ Gene, meanwhile, is just confused. He made it rain. Why isn't he wet? He looks up, as if wondering where the water is going. ] Woop.
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I guess Miss...whoever he belongs to knows what she's doing.
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...but they definitely have to do something about it. The rain begins to lesson its patterings against the umbrella. ]
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[All things considered, this is way more fun.]
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Natto, for his part, just makes sure the umbrella is covering their guest fully and inquires where home might be. He's really grateful she's here to help, too. ] Van leavan?
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Yeah, I'm dry!
[Her Murkrow informs Natto they're from Sanctuary.]
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