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towerofanimus2013-04-08 05:53 pm
doesnotgetit) wrote in towerofanimus2013-04-08 05:53 pm
Code 003 [OPEN]
Characters: Hakuno Kishinami & YOU!
Setting: Floors 15, Floor 25, Floor 60
Format: Action, but I can match!
Summary: Hakuno finally gets around to attempting to fix a possession that was damaged by the weather of the last event, attempts to continue the training routine she set up when Saber was still around, and attempts cooking for the first time.
Warnings: None!
[Floor 15]
[Hakuno is sitting on a stool at one of the workshop's many tables, several things strewn about; wood, glue, a measuring tape, and a small saw. Directly in front of her is a broken picture frame; it's falling apart, the wood and the picture inside - a simple shot of Hakuno and a girl whose face may seem familiar to anyone who knows the Sabers - showing signs of water damage. Gently, as if afraid the image might tear, Hakuno pulls the picture free of the frame, and sets it aside. She goes back to examining the frame, head tilting in thought.]
[Floor 25]
[Hakuno's not really sure what she's doing here anymore. Without Saber, the training she had requested from her Servant came to a screeching halt. There was no way to learn new techniques, improve on the ones she was starting to learn, or safely practice those shaky skills without her around, right? So taking it up again... it should all be pretty pointless, right?
Probably. But she still wanted to do this; with the vastness of the tower, Caster or her other friends can't always be around to protect her. So she needs to at least be able to hold her own. Which is why she's here in the meadow now, a short wooden pole she had picked up from the workshop earlier in her hands, swinging it in practiced arcs. If she can't learn anything new, she might as well just stick to getting used to having a weapon in her hands...]
[Floor 60]
[Later on in the day, near the time most people head for their evening meals, Hakuno decides to head to the floor dominated by the large kitchen. In her hands is an assortment of food items; raw chocobo meat, a few vegetables, and herbs. She had found them in her mailbox earlier in the day, and while she was grateful to White Saber for thinking of her... it sure made things a little awkward, seeing as how she doesn't really know what to do with any of this. But she wasn't just going to let this food go to waste! So she sets it all out neatly on one of the counters, grabbing a few utensils and pots, and just... stares.]
I guess I could just heat everything up and eat it like that... [She tilts her head to the side.] But how long do I have to cook all of it for...?
Setting: Floors 15, Floor 25, Floor 60
Format: Action, but I can match!
Summary: Hakuno finally gets around to attempting to fix a possession that was damaged by the weather of the last event, attempts to continue the training routine she set up when Saber was still around, and attempts cooking for the first time.
Warnings: None!
[Floor 15]
[Hakuno is sitting on a stool at one of the workshop's many tables, several things strewn about; wood, glue, a measuring tape, and a small saw. Directly in front of her is a broken picture frame; it's falling apart, the wood and the picture inside - a simple shot of Hakuno and a girl whose face may seem familiar to anyone who knows the Sabers - showing signs of water damage. Gently, as if afraid the image might tear, Hakuno pulls the picture free of the frame, and sets it aside. She goes back to examining the frame, head tilting in thought.]
[Floor 25]
[Hakuno's not really sure what she's doing here anymore. Without Saber, the training she had requested from her Servant came to a screeching halt. There was no way to learn new techniques, improve on the ones she was starting to learn, or safely practice those shaky skills without her around, right? So taking it up again... it should all be pretty pointless, right?
Probably. But she still wanted to do this; with the vastness of the tower, Caster or her other friends can't always be around to protect her. So she needs to at least be able to hold her own. Which is why she's here in the meadow now, a short wooden pole she had picked up from the workshop earlier in her hands, swinging it in practiced arcs. If she can't learn anything new, she might as well just stick to getting used to having a weapon in her hands...]
[Floor 60]
[Later on in the day, near the time most people head for their evening meals, Hakuno decides to head to the floor dominated by the large kitchen. In her hands is an assortment of food items; raw chocobo meat, a few vegetables, and herbs. She had found them in her mailbox earlier in the day, and while she was grateful to White Saber for thinking of her... it sure made things a little awkward, seeing as how she doesn't really know what to do with any of this. But she wasn't just going to let this food go to waste! So she sets it all out neatly on one of the counters, grabbing a few utensils and pots, and just... stares.]
I guess I could just heat everything up and eat it like that... [She tilts her head to the side.] But how long do I have to cook all of it for...?
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I guess the meat's easy enough. Just cook it until it's not raw anymore and stop before it gets too burned. [It seems simple, yeah, but with all the different levels of heat to use, that could go bad fast. And different meats take different times to cook, and this is... this... uh...]
What kind of meat is this anyway? It's the size of a steak, but it looks almost like chicken...
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Some kind of bird, as far as I can tell. [Beat.] ...An unusually large one.
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[Well, no use mulling over what it is, is there?] She said it was safe to eat... that helps a bit. I guess cooking it will just have to be left up to chance.
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The library didn't have anything on how to cook this sort of thing?
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It's too far down to the nearest one, though. Packing everything up, going down there, and coming back would be a bit of a hassle, wouldn't it?
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You're right, it's a bit late for that. Looks like it'll just be a matter of trial and error now.
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... Right?
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[He sighed, shaking his head.]
Waver Velvet, incidentally. And you are?
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[...]
Do you happen to have any other relatives with the exact same name?
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No. There's a younger version of myself wandering around this place somewhere or other. [A pause.] Also one that's apparently a girl, but I'd rather not think too hard about that.
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Right. I remember him now. He was the one that made a public post on the network revealing the Holy Grail War to the entire tower.
[She didn't feel like that post was bad when she replied to it, but after seeing everyone else losing it... yeah she can tell that was a bad move.]
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[Like that one older guy calling everyone out on their stupidity... hoo boy, that had been interesting to see.]
Is the Grail War really supposed to be that secretive?
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The Fourth War's Caster did not summon the most understated things. To this day I'm stunned he didn't manage to compromise centuries of secrecy in one night.
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What was that Caster, some kind of sea-related god or something? That just sounds weird.
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That... was the guy the Bluebeard legend was based off of, right? I thought he was a serial killer, not an occultist.
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[There are only seven Servants in most of these other wars, right? It would make sense - in a really bad, crazy way - to summon a gigantic monster to finish off six other opponents with little problem for you...]
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