Elizabeth Swann (isinfactawoman) wrote in carnaval_logs, @ 2013-11-03 23:31:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed (15), chloe sullivan, ~elizabeth swann |
Who: Elizabeth Swann and Chloe Sullivan
Where: Near the elephant
When:Friday - between shows
What: Driving Lessons
Warnings: None
Status: Closed, Ongoing
Elizabeth had been surprised and pleased to get such a quick response to her note. The idea of being able to drive the trucks that moved them from place to place had been something that occurred to her when looking over her drawn maps. They'd seen so little of this enormous country and while she was content to remain with the carnival for now it didn't follow she would always be. A truck was hardly a ship and possession of one would not mean freedom in the way a ship would but it still seemed like knowledge Elizabeth would like to have. As it was she had no idea how the trucks even worked though the wheels to steer them seemed vaguely familiar concept but they clearly had no tiller or rudder. After she's settled Geraldine for the day. Elizabeth takes a seat nearby keeping an eye out for the person who'd responded to her note. The elephant clearly thinks she's up to something as she is prodded at repeatedly by Geraldine's trunk. "Stop that," Elizabeth instructs. "I'm only going to learn - I won't be taking a truck into the Big Top." But then she could hardly take the elephant if she did decide to leave the circus - not that she has. She'd just like to have more options. A truck would be much easier to steal if she had to. She glances up when a woman she doesn't know but is vaguely familiar as a fellow carnival worked approaches. She waves getting up and ducking the elephant's attention. "Hello," she said. "Are you Chloe? I'm Elizabeth." She offered a hand to shake. |