thatsamilkshake: (depressed)
Francine Peters ([personal profile] thatsamilkshake) wrote2010-05-06 09:32 pm

Room 505, Thursday Night

So it turns out that punching a tree? Kinda stupid. SAM. Which was why the girl with her chin buried in the fur of a hunting hound (that she was still allowed to call a puppy because...YOUR FACE) looked like she was flipping people the bird if they walked past the half-open door. It wasn't them; it was just the splint. ...Okay, it was also the mood. But still not them.

Brynne, unsurprisingly, was very good at cuddling; Owain...tried to be? But there was a reason the owl on the bed was currently cuddling with Francine's birthday present (whose name was apparently Agravaine, according to -- well, that thought wasn't depressing, was it) instead of Francine.

Look, she wasn't letting them spend the night in the stables tonight, shut up. Also, just... shut up.

[OOC: Open but emo. Last post before Francie heads off for the backpacking trip, but probably not the last post in Fandom.]

[identity profile] kestrelswolf.livejournal.com 2010-05-07 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
Firekeeper nodded. "That was our thinking, when we telled them of the creature's presence," she admitted, seeing no reason to hide this fact from Francine.

[identity profile] kestrelswolf.livejournal.com 2010-05-07 04:28 am (UTC)(link)
"This past night," she nodded. "We was hunting in the preserve when we see it! I lose an arrow," she was still somewhat put out by this, despite the relative ease with which she could acquire new arrows.

[identity profile] kestrelswolf.livejournal.com 2010-05-07 05:17 am (UTC)(link)
"He say he have something to settle with it," Firekeeper told Francine. "I am pleased he do so," the corner of her mouth quirked up in something like a smirk.

[identity profile] kestrelswolf.livejournal.com 2010-05-07 05:49 am (UTC)(link)
"I- both of us would be lying if we say there would be no sadness if we not see them again," Firekeeper admitted, resting a hand on Blind Seer's back. "But..." she shrugged. "We also know what it is like to be here, and not allowed to go home for so long a time. When the chance come, it would have been cruel not to let them take it." Perhaps she was projecting a little there, due to her own longing for news of the Isles.

[identity profile] kestrelswolf.livejournal.com 2010-05-08 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
Firekeeper nodded. "Perhaps they will find a way to get word back?" she suggested, though it sounded weak even to her.

[identity profile] kestrelswolf.livejournal.com 2010-05-08 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
"Such a thing could be possible?" Firekeeper asked, surprised.

[identity profile] kestrelswolf.livejournal.com 2010-05-08 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
"Then perhaps I should learn more of my own such," she mused. Look, she knew what buttons to press on speed dial to reach a handful of people. And how to retrieve a voicemail. That was about it.

[identity profile] kestrelswolf.livejournal.com 2010-05-08 05:23 am (UTC)(link)
"Blind Seer and me take care of horses every week!" Firekeeper pointed out, digging out her phone and offering it to Francine. "Two more would be no trouble. Neither would a dog and bird."

[identity profile] kestrelswolf.livejournal.com 2010-05-08 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Would not say it if I were not sure," Firekeeper scoffed. "You go! See new places!" it was not an opportunity Firekeeper or Blind Seer would ever in a million years consider missing. New and exciting places!
Edited 2010-05-08 05:37 (UTC)