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mayfield_rpg2012-03-12 11:49 am
outlandished) wrote in mayfield_rpg2012-03-12 11:49 am
Sixth Voyage.
[ Action: 7134 Brooks Lane. Early Morning. ]
[ After Ambrosia got her pirate brand back at the post office, she found that even the basics were hard to do with both hands. So, when she wakes up to get ready for work, she can be found in the bathroom with a roll of cloth bandages, antiseptic and some cream. She's mostly trying to keep quiet for the others, but occasionally there's a hiss or even a curse word thrown around. ]
...Dammit, ow...
[ Action: Mayfield High. ]
[ Those in her class or just around can find that Ambrosia's arm, around her elbow, and wrist are completely swathed as she's decided to break out a dress today for the warm weather that's been going on since the beginning of this month.
If someone asks her about the bandages, she'll simply smile and brush it off. Or if someone presses on for information, she'll decide to answer to some degree. After all, having others worry about her isn't something she likes to do. ]
[ Action: John Doe Park. Late Afternoon/Early Evening. ]
[ Limitations, schmitations. As long as Ambrosia has her hands, she's going to at least try to dual-wield like she used to before this. She manages to aim a slash or two at a tree with her good hand and with the other, she's just trying to clench the hilt of her saber. When she takes a break, she'll gingerly rub at her wrist with her sabers at her side. ]
'Course it's gonna be hard... Tch, well - I ain't gonna give up.
[ Pep talk never hurt anyone, right? ]
[ Action: Grocery Store. ]
[ Those who go to the store today will find Ambrosia with a cart full of cartons of milk, fruits, meats -- basically everything one would need for a good diet to help her wrist out. She's stopped at the butcher to observe some other meat, specifically fish. Because dammit, it has been a while since she had some good old fashioned fish. ]
Do I want th' salmon or would I want th' haddock? Decisions, decisions...
[ Action: 754 Partridge Drive. Locked to Akira Date. ]
[ 'sup Date? Ambrosia is gonna pay him a visit after training. When she gets there, she'll knock on the door with her good hand and wait for him to answer the door. ]
[ After Ambrosia got her pirate brand back at the post office, she found that even the basics were hard to do with both hands. So, when she wakes up to get ready for work, she can be found in the bathroom with a roll of cloth bandages, antiseptic and some cream. She's mostly trying to keep quiet for the others, but occasionally there's a hiss or even a curse word thrown around. ]
...Dammit, ow...
[ Action: Mayfield High. ]
[ Those in her class or just around can find that Ambrosia's arm, around her elbow, and wrist are completely swathed as she's decided to break out a dress today for the warm weather that's been going on since the beginning of this month.
If someone asks her about the bandages, she'll simply smile and brush it off. Or if someone presses on for information, she'll decide to answer to some degree. After all, having others worry about her isn't something she likes to do. ]
[ Action: John Doe Park. Late Afternoon/Early Evening. ]
[ Limitations, schmitations. As long as Ambrosia has her hands, she's going to at least try to dual-wield like she used to before this. She manages to aim a slash or two at a tree with her good hand and with the other, she's just trying to clench the hilt of her saber. When she takes a break, she'll gingerly rub at her wrist with her sabers at her side. ]
'Course it's gonna be hard... Tch, well - I ain't gonna give up.
[ Pep talk never hurt anyone, right? ]
[ Action: Grocery Store. ]
[ Those who go to the store today will find Ambrosia with a cart full of cartons of milk, fruits, meats -- basically everything one would need for a good diet to help her wrist out. She's stopped at the butcher to observe some other meat, specifically fish. Because dammit, it has been a while since she had some good old fashioned fish. ]
Do I want th' salmon or would I want th' haddock? Decisions, decisions...
[ Action: 754 Partridge Drive. Locked to Akira Date. ]
[ 'sup Date? Ambrosia is gonna pay him a visit after training. When she gets there, she'll knock on the door with her good hand and wait for him to answer the door. ]
Action/the park
Action/the park
Make no mistake of it - I'm deadly with 'em if need be.
Action/the park
Of course, of course! It must be quite a sight to see! Why, I'm wondering how I never thought of it, myself. Two blades at once would have solved so many problems.
Action/the park
Tha' ain't all I can do, though. I could dual-wield pistols if I wanted t' or just go fer th' usual gun 'n saber combination.
Re: Action/the park
[He is legitimately kicking himself for not thinking of this sooner. Like, say, all those times Threepwood managed to weasel out of being killed by him. Argh! Wait, what was he doing again? Oh right.]
I imagine it would make insult swordfighting very cumbersome, though...
no subject
[ She shakes her head and adds in a little shrug next. ]
Not really. As long as I got me swords, I'm perfectly happy of which swordfightin' technique I've gotta use t' get meself out of a bind.
no subject
[He strokes his chin thoughtfully. This would be pretty useful to know...]
I don't suppose I could solicit you for a few pointers if I ever did, could I?