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Locke Lamora (richercleverer) wrote in vas_captio_rpg, @ 2009-04-28 20:19:00

Day Five, Early Afternoon
Who: Light Yagami, Locke Lamora, & OTA (in case other church denizens want in?)
What: It's moving day
When: Day Five, early afternoon (?)
Where: The Church
Rating: TBD
Status: Complete







Locke lounged lazily on the steps of the church. He found a strange bittersweet amusement in the thought that, if he were to put out a bronze kettle and if he were to shackle his arms, then he could all but found the Order of Perelandro on a new world. Of course, the garish purple shirt and blindingly yellow pants which he was still wearing - and which were still all too visible under his more formal and old-fashioned overcoat - was nothing compared to the traditional white robes of the order but one did have to make do.

Now that he officially invited a complete stranger to share living space at the church, Locke took a second to question whether it was such a good idea, especially since he hadn't thought to ask the few others who were staying at the church, but he soon found that he really didn't feel all that concerned - in a situation like this, it only seemed natural to share living spaces.

Locke whistled tunelessly as he rooted briefly in the frayed knapsack sitting between his feet. He had managed to scavenge a number of materials which could be put together to make interesting tools but there was only a number of these tools which he would be willing to work on publicly - a long rope of twined and knotted together sheets was one of the few and this was what he chose to work on as he waited for the newcomer to show.