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Tweak says, "HI TESSA"

Heather Mason (tufui_egoeris) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-03-30 08:56:00

Entry tags:

!complete, cheryl mason, day 02, location: theatre, silent bob

Day Two - Midday to Early Afternoon
Who: Cheryl Mason & Silent Bob
What: Exploring/Map Making
When: Midday of Day 2
Where: Somewhere in the vicinity of the theater
Rating: TBD (currently let's say around PG-13 for language?)
Status: Complete

It had started as busy work - something to keep her moving so that she didn't have time to think, didn't have time to remember. Movement seemed to be as good a salve as Cheryl was going to find for her particular itch and she fully intended to keep moving until she was absolutely forced to stop. It came to her in the seemingly endless stretch of hours between early morning and gray dawn that movement without purpose was a waste and so she came to the abrupt decision to do something that seemed worthwhile - since this place hadn't been kind enough to furnish one, Cheryl decided that she'd make an effort to begin to sketch a map of the basic area.

Cheryl started once a dim sort of dawn had broken and given her a sense of the basic directions. Since then, she walked north far enough to map the location of a church with a small cemetery behind and useless forest beyond. After that, she had come south again to the library where she had started - and the two buildings beyond which had proven to be a post office and a thrift store. Now that the rain had started to fall in earnest, she lingered under the dilapidated marquee of what appeared to have once been a theater. Sitting cross-legged on the shattered and frequently missing tiles of the entryway, she held a thick volume across her lap. Said volume had come from the library but, since it held no useful information and had frequent blank pages due to the illustrations, she had decided to use it to house her beginning sketches - at least until her map as decent enough to sketch into her journal. She would just wait out the rain and, as soon as it let up enough, she'd start walking again. God knew if she would be able to map out the entire area - or if the area would stay the same long enough for her to do so - but she intended to try, at least.

She had to do something to try to stay sane, after all.

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tufui_egoeris
2009-04-07 02:11 pm UTC (link)

Her attention drawn, Cheryl turned around just in time to see Bob holding up just about the ugliest leisure suit coat she'd ever seen. Despite that, she grinned widely and flashed him a thumbs up. "That coat is so you. You definitely need to try that on right now. This could be the start of a whole new look for you - especially if we can find the rest of the suit."

Cheryl was still laughing quietly at the idea of Bob in a powder blue leisure suit when her attention was directed to the collection of shiny objects. Eyebrows raised, she walked her way back to the shelves but she was rather distracted from her mission when she spotted a velvet Elvis leaning against the wall.

"Oh man, I didn't even know these actually existed. I thought they were just a bad pot hallucination from the seventies," she snickered and shook her head but her attention soon wandered back to one of the lower shelves. This shelf seemed to hold an array of kitchen tools which might have been home in the kitchen of an old farm woman during the great depression - but there, hidden toward the back...

"I don't believe it!" Cheryl exclaimed happily as she snatched up what appeared to be a very old can opener. It was nothing fancy and it looked as if it might have been new a few dozen years ago but it could open those cans of stew. Maybe.

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