headologist (
headologist) wrote2007-11-08 03:17 pm
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Voice Post
[Granny's voice sounds much fainter and older than her usual assertive timbre and the words don't sound as though they're meant for anyone but herself.]
Right. One foot in front of the other. Ain't nothing.
[ooc: Granny won't be terribly talkative. She's making her slow and unsteady way from the forest toward Saya's warehouse. Eventually Neville will be around to help her. All other posts will be addressed as she sees fit. (Hey, she doesn't tell me everything.)]
Right. One foot in front of the other. Ain't nothing.
[ooc: Granny won't be terribly talkative. She's making her slow and unsteady way from the forest toward Saya's warehouse. Eventually Neville will be around to help her. All other posts will be addressed as she sees fit. (Hey, she doesn't tell me everything.)]
Re: Action!Comment
The City..Right...look, I...if you'd put...[frowns, struggling with his words for a moment, before coming to an idea, and his brow furrows in uncertainty]
....I'm sorry, Mistress...It's just the sight of..that, it makes me dizzy...If I could just...sort of lean against you, we can get to the City faster.
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Right. I'll help.
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Thank you, Mistress..
Re: Action!Comment
[leans heavily on him and turns her face determinedly toward the City again]
[ooc: They can wander into Saya's post at whatever point. Saya-mun's out for a bit at the moment.]
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[ooc: Sweet! ^^ Works for me]
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leansleads him at a slow pace, sometimes stumbling, occasionally glancing longingly toward his neck, and eventually leads them, accidentally or intentionally, toward a large concentration of iron in warehouse form (http://repairedbywebs.livejournal.com/7039.html)]