two ✦ dictated

[axwielding]

[After being here for about nine days, Presea had finally settled down. Or had lost some of the uneasy that came with coming here. She'd gone out of her room a few times, but spend most of her time behind a locked door. It was about time to change that, after all she wouldn't get anything accomplished doing so.]

A blacksmith.

Is there one in town that would allow someone to use it's forge without working there. [Not that she'd mind doing so.] Or a forge that can be used by anyone.

[a beat]

Is there any work or help that a [she's not actually a kid, but since she looks like one.] child to do? I don't want to sit around doing nothing.

Comments

[selfless]

Okay, that sounds perfect.

[axwielding]

Would you like me to contact you? [or will you do so.]

[selfless]

[hehe] I don't mind contacting you. I'll write you a filter over the journal, would that be okay?

[axwielding]

[There's a nod and silence before she remembers that you can't hear a nod.]

Okay.

[selfless]

[.... oh. When Colette realized that happened, she giggles again]

Alright, I can't wait!

[axwielding]

[ah..., why are you giggling. It's like she did something wrong. ;;]

...yes.

[selfless]

[because you're a cutie pie presea, that's why]

Okay then. Um, I'll let you get back to what you were doing.

[axwielding]

[ffft no]

You as well.