Marian Hawke (
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mayfield_rpg2012-08-20 02:40 pm
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[ACTION A; 1761 Beaver Street]
[Of course, the dog is the first to notice that something is amiss. The radio, having turned itself on at full volume, rouses the poor beast from his slumber, and the mabari hops off the bed to growl and bark at the offending device. Sadly used to such wakeup calls, Hawke sits up, rubbing her eyes and frowning.]
Maker's breath, boy, there's no need for--
[FWOOSH.
And as she pushes herself to her feet, Hawke falls through the bed, passes through the floor, and lands neatly in the living room. On the couch. Where her not!husband is sleeping. Or, well, where he was sleeping. Oops.]
[ACTION B; wherever]
[Falling through the floor was one thing, but the creepier-than-usual drones are something else entirely. When Merida's drone starts walking backwards and continually asking for the time, Hawke decides it's time to get the hell out of the house and walk the dog.
So, together with Cupcake, she walks through the front door - literally - and sets about exploring the town. She doubts she'll find anything interesting, so she amuses herself by watching the dog phase through trees and fences before peeing on them. Maybe he's doing his business in your front yard!]
[Of course, the dog is the first to notice that something is amiss. The radio, having turned itself on at full volume, rouses the poor beast from his slumber, and the mabari hops off the bed to growl and bark at the offending device. Sadly used to such wakeup calls, Hawke sits up, rubbing her eyes and frowning.]
Maker's breath, boy, there's no need for--
[FWOOSH.
And as she pushes herself to her feet, Hawke falls through the bed, passes through the floor, and lands neatly in the living room. On the couch. Where her not!husband is sleeping. Or, well, where he was sleeping. Oops.]
[ACTION B; wherever]
[Falling through the floor was one thing, but the creepier-than-usual drones are something else entirely. When Merida's drone starts walking backwards and continually asking for the time, Hawke decides it's time to get the hell out of the house and walk the dog.
So, together with Cupcake, she walks through the front door - literally - and sets about exploring the town. She doubts she'll find anything interesting, so she amuses herself by watching the dog phase through trees and fences before peeing on them. Maybe he's doing his business in your front yard!]
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[He sighs.]
Well, whatever comes I hope I can get my sword back from it...
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[She pauses for a moment before continuing.] Sword? I figured you got yourself a weapon from the post office earlier.
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Come to Bingo night. It is hosted by Olivier, but, if you already know what that is, nevermind.
[He shakes his head at her question.]
I did get a weapon of sorts. But one I cannot use without my sword.
[He will gesture to his blue eye right now as it gives off a a strange kind of glimmer.]
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[That glimmer in his eye gives her pause, and she takes a step back out of habit. No, that's not Justice, of course - but if it is some sort of spirit, she'd rather be careful.]
...Magic?
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[However, the boy gives her a look of curiosity when she steps back.]
Yes, magic. Do you have such a thing in your world? Or is this an entirely new concept to you?
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[She understands why he doesn't give more detail than that, and so doesn't pry further.]
Oh, we have magic, all right. I don't often see it manifest in one's eye, however.
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[He'll gesture to the boring, everyday brown one.]
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[Sorry, Hawke may end up getting a mini history lesson she may not want.]
Really now? They are able to tell if we have it or not at birth.
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[Eh, it's interesting to hear about how other worlds treat magic, so she'll listen.]
No. Parents can't do anything but wait and hope.
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[He'll shrug for the moment though.]
I suppose so. All parents want their children to be born with an incredibly strong potential.
[Here's where things get interesting.]
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Your people want to be born with magic?
:O the plot thickens
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[Does not look happy about that fact, nope. :'|]
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[Okay, give Crown a moment to brain this.]
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sorry this is late, we've been moving
no worries B)
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