Έρις (![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} empusai) wrote in ![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} nosuchplace,@ 2008-10-24 18:45:00 |
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Thursday: October 25, 2007
Who: Aveira and Mikhail
When: Thursday afternoon
Where: Blacksmith and Weaponsmith shop
What: Aveira encounters a new friend
Aveira felt somewhat refreshed this day in ways that were hard to explain. There was no shame in going to the Medical Pavilion to seek out blood, she walked with more confidence and when she worked she got more accomplished, her eyes set on the knife she was now customizing. It was truly interesting how much a conversation with a likeminded person could persuade her to see things differently. In fact there wasn’t much persuasion.
When the knife was complete she toyed with it in her hands, admiring her work. Her hand feared no consequence from the blade when she began to flip it idly in her hands, thinking about what she would do for the day when she grew bored of working and wanted to steer more towards adventuring into the town. All she knew was she wasn’t one for staying inside even with the decreasing temperatures.
After lighting a cigarette, the vampire sensed someone was in the shop and she turned towards them slowly, settling the knife on a nearby table where she hopped up and crossed her legs. “May I help you?” She asked in a low tone, crossing her arms as well. Most people had a lot of questions, so it was best to make herself comfortable.
Who: Aveira and Mikhail
When: Thursday afternoon
Where: Blacksmith and Weaponsmith shop
What: Aveira encounters a new friend
Aveira felt somewhat refreshed this day in ways that were hard to explain. There was no shame in going to the Medical Pavilion to seek out blood, she walked with more confidence and when she worked she got more accomplished, her eyes set on the knife she was now customizing. It was truly interesting how much a conversation with a likeminded person could persuade her to see things differently. In fact there wasn’t much persuasion.
When the knife was complete she toyed with it in her hands, admiring her work. Her hand feared no consequence from the blade when she began to flip it idly in her hands, thinking about what she would do for the day when she grew bored of working and wanted to steer more towards adventuring into the town. All she knew was she wasn’t one for staying inside even with the decreasing temperatures.
After lighting a cigarette, the vampire sensed someone was in the shop and she turned towards them slowly, settling the knife on a nearby table where she hopped up and crossed her legs. “May I help you?” She asked in a low tone, crossing her arms as well. Most people had a lot of questions, so it was best to make herself comfortable.