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pythianjudgment) wrote2013-11-02 10:30 pm
pythianjudgment) wrote2013-11-02 10:30 pm
While Ally might be interested in helping these sickly rabbits, she's also very interested in not getting sick herself. Nevertheless, she finds herself on the moon venture anyway--if only because she wants to check this place out. It's probably fine if she sticks only to the non-quarantined areas, right?
So the Marketplace it is.
She's browsing the wares on display, leaning close and sniffing at the moon rocks and other weird things for barter--when she smells a familiar person nearby...
So the Marketplace it is.
She's browsing the wares on display, leaning close and sniffing at the moon rocks and other weird things for barter--when she smells a familiar person nearby...
He's back at Mom's targets because he can't just throw knives at Gabriel every day. And besides, sometimes he wants to get experimental. And nostalgic. Like tying long strips of cloth to the end of each knife and tentatively seeing if he can swing it anywhere near the same. Usually, the answer is no, but that doesn't stop him from trying.
But as the second cloth snaps in half mid pull-back, with a quick catch and a curse, he starts to think that maybe this just isn't going to happen. Nothing is as good as him. Which feels simultaneously bolstering and truly, deeply disappointing. He frowns down at the useless knife and sighs. Gotta make do. There's no way around it...
But as the second cloth snaps in half mid pull-back, with a quick catch and a curse, he starts to think that maybe this just isn't going to happen. Nothing is as good as him. Which feels simultaneously bolstering and truly, deeply disappointing. He frowns down at the useless knife and sighs. Gotta make do. There's no way around it...
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