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[mewsician]

[THERE ARE A FEW THINGS RANMAIA COULD BE DOING RIGHT NOW:

1) Fishing. Fishing is good for the soul. Probably. But she's pretty into whatever she's doing, and sorry if she accidentally smacks you with the fishing pole.

2) Drinking. Sometimes, when you're the Warrior of Light, drinking just sounds like a good solution to the mess of problems that exist in your life. If you sit down next to her, she'll just wordlessly pass you a drink.

3) Other option: You're just wandering around. Maybe it's a bit aimlessly, but the goal in wandering around is for her to figure out her surroundings. It's entirely possible for her to bump into you on complete accident, because unless she has to be, she's never the most aware of what's going on around her.

4) Alternatively you can pick your own adventure and it's something else entirely.]

Comments

1

[curiositykilledthecats]

[If I picked 2, one of us would die of poison to traumatize the other, let's be real.

So instead, Miah is just going to wordlessly sit down next to Ran and lean on her while she fishes.]

[mewsician]

You do realize it's not wise to approach without saying a word, don't you?

[Not that she's moving, past changing her grip on the fishing pole a bit.]

[curiositykilledthecats]

Why would that be the case?

[yes good]

[mewsician]

Our lives should be enough of an example, Miah.

[curiositykilledthecats]

I trust you, 'maia. I can think of no instance where approaching you would be for the worse.

2

[akhmorn]

[What do you do with a drunken Summoner?

No, seriously, Ran, you gotta stop letting Rosie drink with you, she's already drunk two pirate crews under a table.]

You know, Baderon'll kill you if we drink all his stock, right?

[mewsician]

Baderon always threatens to kill me and he has yet to actually do it. It'll be fine.

[akhmorn]

Hey, best not t'be tempting fate. Even Jacke let him have a wide berth.

[You can tell how much Ros has had to drink by how much her lominsan accent has come back. Right now we're at about 'how has your liver survived' levels of alcohol.]

But, nevermind him. What's gnawin' at you tonight? You never drink just for the hell've it.

[mewsician]

This and that. [She shrugs. She's not one to pour her feelings out, even while drunk.]

I got'ta thinking a bit much. 'Tis likely explanation enough.

[akhmorn]

...Yer liable to turn into me, you let this stuff rattle around in there too long, you know.

[She figures Ran knows enough about her own pecularities to realize that's a bad thing.] But if that's the case...This round's on me, aye?

4

[aheroipray]

[ in the basement of the amos hall, one can hear the delightful strumming of an insturment. someone's obviously tuning.

strum strum strum--sour note, accompanied by muttering. a few tweaks and there's more strumming, until there's another sour note, and the ping of a snapped string. ]

--honestly!

[ exasperated omnicrafter is exasperated. ]

At this rate I'll replace all these strings!

[mewsician]

[That noise catches her attention, and with a flick of an ear, she's already heading in the direction of the noise.]

Need some help, Allu?

[aheroipray]

Please!

[ her grumbling quickly turns into a whine. ]

Music is not my strong suit!

[mewsician]

Let me see?

[She holds her hand out, expectantly, waiting for Allu to pass it over.]

You may just need a bard's touch.

bleh i'm bad ignore me

[aheroipray]

I need any kind of touch that isn't my own.

[ said bluntly.

she passes over the manor cello to her. no wonder it's so hard to string, she's like half its size. ]

Here.

2

[duelistoflight]

[ she takes it and mutters incomprehensibly to herself, before sitting straight up and tilting her head. ]

Strange. Did something happen?

[mewsician]

No more than the usual. Which is everything.

[duelistoflight]

True. Everything's often complete an' total balls. Always thought of ye as more cheerful, even so. Like me!





...With more singin', though.

[mewsician]

I usually am! Though perhaps I should start singin', it's about time I come up with another song to replace the great story of defeating the Ultima Weapon in swimwear.

2

[songsinging]

[ are you still gonna hand him a drink if he just drapes over your shoulders. ]

[mewsician]

[No.]

Well, it's been awhile since this happened.

[And awhile probably isn't all that long.]

[songsinging]

Will be sure to make up lost time.

[ he's gonna take your drink tho sorry not sorry ]

[mewsician]

[She expected it when it was Okena.]

What else needs to be done to make up for said lost time?

[notkittenaround]

[ Ah, fishing. Her lifeblood. More importantly, her source of not blood money. Marhi is good at dodging fishing poles.

After all, she has her own. ]

How goes it?

[mewsician]

Not well. Nothin' is biting, Marhi.