Duo Maxwell (
stillshinigami) wrote in
castleinthemist2012-02-02 03:57 pm
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
02-- Things might yet turn around.
So he's taken to spending quite a bit at time in the common area of the residential chamber. Usually? Chilling out at the table or finding a nice little niche to settle in. Right then? He'd found a stone bench near a window that looked out onto the courtyard. On the opposite bench, a green-gray crate with numbers on it and a packing label. Someone got a package today. How? Probably a good question.
He'd gotten it the night before at the fountain while he was still restlessly awake. Didn't really take him long to figure out what had happen once he decided to throw a coin in and make a wish but he didn't think for a second that it would work. About two hours later? He asked again. Past midnight.
Now. It was late afternoon and he'd held off from indulging long enough. He settled onto the window seat, propped a leg up on the opposite stone ledge and plucked an apple from the crate of perfectly ripe fruit. Strawberries, mangoes, apricots, grapes, apples and pears. Perfect. He took a bite out of the apple, sighing contently.
So he'd lost his nerve for a spell. So those damn Shadows sapped a bit of his courage away. Didn't bother him so much right now. He'd just have this and enjoy his little birthday eating, drinking and being merry. Like you're supposed to do.
"Bottoms up." He said, drinking the last out of his flask before looking to the bottle to fill it back up.
[OOC: A window seat are common structures in castles. They look like this. Feel free to join Duo and have a drink, eat some good food, he's happy to share and plenty to go around. Also I may prefer prose but you can also respond in comment spam. I really don't care either way.]
He'd gotten it the night before at the fountain while he was still restlessly awake. Didn't really take him long to figure out what had happen once he decided to throw a coin in and make a wish but he didn't think for a second that it would work. About two hours later? He asked again. Past midnight.
Now. It was late afternoon and he'd held off from indulging long enough. He settled onto the window seat, propped a leg up on the opposite stone ledge and plucked an apple from the crate of perfectly ripe fruit. Strawberries, mangoes, apricots, grapes, apples and pears. Perfect. He took a bite out of the apple, sighing contently.
So he'd lost his nerve for a spell. So those damn Shadows sapped a bit of his courage away. Didn't bother him so much right now. He'd just have this and enjoy his little birthday eating, drinking and being merry. Like you're supposed to do.
"Bottoms up." He said, drinking the last out of his flask before looking to the bottle to fill it back up.
[OOC: A window seat are common structures in castles. They look like this. Feel free to join Duo and have a drink, eat some good food, he's happy to share and plenty to go around. Also I may prefer prose but you can also respond in comment spam. I really don't care either way.]
no subject
"You sure your green thumb will actually be able to do the job though? Weather is still a big factor. I just hope you know what you're doing. But let me know when we got a strawberry patch. Maybe next time we'll just have to get a raspberry bush going."
no subject
She pondered. She was used to magic and to thinking it'd just keep on working but...maybe this wasn't true here. Duo was entirely correct. She hadn't thought of that.
"As for the 'green thump' as you called it, it'll do fine and be much quicker than you think, don't worry. As long as the soils work and the seeds are plenty, I'll manage. I might take a few tries to get them right though."
She sighed. "And I guess you are right, there's also the castle itself to take care of...
no subject
"Well... I think I just don't know what you're saying. How are you going to manage? How exactly are you gonna make this work?"
no subject
It was the one aspect of her...power... that she didn't mind people knowing.
no subject
"What if the magic fails? Best take the sun and water into consideration either way."
no subject
"I suppose a part of a courtyard is really the best idea, then. Water would probably have to be supplied, since I haven't found any running water. It is a castle, after all..."
He had given her ideas, at least!
no subject
Oh, he knew it was possible, but could it really be done? That was the question.
"Sounds good. Plus the close proximity to where we've been living won't hurt much.
no subject
She sounded almost a little shy, although the reasons were somewhat different.
no subject
"You can't do it if people are watching?" Like the little kid with stage fright.
"It doesn't matter, does it? Just long as we have food, I'm happy. Why? What happens if people watches?"
no subject
no subject
"So what's the problem though? Just concentration?" He really had no idea. Then again magic wasn't exactly a straight and narrow sorta thing, was it?
no subject
"It's really just that, but it's really nothing that special altogether. I'm just not that experienced..." Cordelia slumped slightly.
She wondered if having mentioned magic in general had been a bad idea. It really hadn't occurred to her before that that people here might even consider magic itself unusual. The worlds the other people were from looked to be very different from her own, and the more she talked with others, the more alien the other worlds seemed to be.
And also better, in some regards.
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
"S'just regular stuff. Stuff to think about. I don't even know if I'm right."