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Ayla of No People ([info]_ayla_) wrote in [info]mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-06-13 09:35:00

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Entry tags:ayla, complete, day 3, group activity, john crichton, miguel alvarez, the doctor

Day 3- Fishing
Who: Ayla, John, The Doctor and Miguel
What: Fishing
When: Morning, after breakfast
Where: The Dock/The Lake
Rating: R for nudity
Status: Complete!

Ayla had decided to stay away from the foyer this morning. She didn't want the responsibility of greeting anyone else. It was too hard to explain to new people what had happened to them. There were others that did a much better job of it. Giselle made it look downright easy. So, Ayla figured if she didn't see the flashing light of the new keys, she didn't have to greet anyone.

She went through the back door of the kitchen for some breakfast, and then headed out to see about Whinney and Racer. Both horses nickered when she neared and she began to speak to them in a combination of verbal and sign language. "Good morning, Whinney." When she said the mare's name word, it came out as more of a horse whinney than a name. "Good morning, Racer." She patted the dark steppe horse on his neck and hugged both animals. Whinney was Racer's mother, and Ayla had raised them both.

She finished her breakfast and went back to her room to get some unfinished weaving to take out into the sunshine. That's when she noticed the envelope taped to her door. She opened it and, even though there was no written language in her world, Ayla found that she could understand it. She was to go fishing this morning. Looking thoughtful, she opened her door and left the envelope on the rock formation that looked astonishingly like an end table.

She decided that if she was going to make it down to the dock, she didn't have much time, and she wouldn't be able to finish the basket she had been weaving. She left her amulet in her room. She didn't want to lose it, believeing that if she did she would die. Heading down to the lake on barefeet and graceful steps she found the dock and a golem waiting there.

She saw a boat, although she'd never seen one before arriving in Mirage, with some long poles and a box. She shifted her blue eyes to the golem, knowing that it could only answer yes or no questions. She wasn't quite sure what to ask, though. "Are we supposed to use this for catching fish?" She pointed to the boat, and then looked up to see the Golem nodding. She nodded, too. She didn't know how to use a fishing pole and tackle, so she would do it her own way.



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[info]johnrcrichton00
2008-06-20 10:22 pm UTC (link)
"We definately have nibbles, Doc", Crichton agreed with a smile and a conspiratorial nudge, whispering, "As a matter of fact, I'm pretty sure, if you'd rather not actually fish...as long as you are with us, the big rock monkey over there probbly wouldn't care if you just sat here and nibbled and enjoyed the scenery".

Just then Miguel's line whipped past John's head, "Whoaaa!", he laughed as he ducked, "Cuidado there, buddy! It's an easy toss with a little more wrist action". Crichton liked this Miguel guy...he reminded him of D'Argo back in the Uncharted Territories. Of course the man didn't look anything like the big Luxan, but something about the man's personlity was spot on.

When Ayla swam up to the boat and tossed in her wrap, John could feel the heat rising in his face...then when she held up her hand and calledhis name for a lift into the boat, his Adam's apple felt the size of an actual apple... "Ummmm...Okay, you guys, eyes averted! Be gentlemen here!", he looked around frantically and then remembered that he'd seen towels in the cabin pantry. Holding one finger up, he requested, "One minute, Ayla, honey!", as he ran and selected a large pink towel and ran back out,offering his hand and holding the pink towel in the other. When Ayla's feet touched the deck, he quickly wrapped the towel around her, "See how nice and warm that is? You can dry off very quickly and get dressed like almost right now", he suggested.

Once Ayla was in the boat, and wrapped in the pink towel, John turned to get a beer and his fishing rod and almost went overboard when the boat moved...the golem had gone into the cabin and was driving them out a bit further into the water. They didn't go too far when the man of stone cut the engine and came back out to join them with a wordless smile. John gave him a pat on the shoulder, "Thanks for the warning, Chuckles".


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