3rd - I may be a fool, but I intend to be a live fool.

[princeoftheravens]

Who: Matrim Cauthon and you!
Where: Inside the Nostalgia Nook
When: Morning to Afternoon
Style: [Action!]
Status: Open~!

[Today, Mat's decided to look through all the selections of longbows, and if what he's muttering is any clue, he isn't finding what he's looking for. Only really seeing all the bows on his right doesn't help any.]

Blood and ashes...Too short. And that one feels about to crack... [He reaches for a couple more, lifting them individually before putting them back with a grumble, leaning on his ashandarei a bit.]

Too light. And that one was too heavy. [He turns left to better see the selection, lifting another possible choice before putting it back with a sigh.]

This one's too tall. And all of these probably wouldn't have enough flaming range. [Bother him?]

Comments

[princeoftheravens]

[He smiles. He's said plenty of things that get that same reaction out of people, so he can sorta guess what he's thinking. Not a good idea... or is he serious? Sometimes both. Sometimes just "he's an idiot," but...]

I might. His reaction would be worth it. I could always just write it down... [Yeah, he's actually thinking about it.]

[lunaria]

["He's an idiot" is an entirely valid reason for anything.]

So you're gonna write it, hand it to him, then watch his reaction while he takes the time to read it? That's kinda overdone . . . But hey, if it works.

[princeoftheravens]

If I do it that way, I don't have to worry about forgetting about it if he's asleep for much longer.

[He really is thinking about doing that now. Very very seriously.]

If I leave it in his room, then sometime after he wakes up, he'll see it and then probably stare and then yell at me.

[lunaria]

[Oh, that is true . . . ]

But will he answer it?

[This is clearly what matters most.]

[princeoftheravens]

Probably. [He shrugs.]

He might wonder why I'd ever ask that, but he'd probably still answer.

[lunaria]

Sounds like a pretty cooperative guy. [A nod, then Kurow straightens, hands on his hips.] Dude, how'd we even talk about this in a weapons shop? I'm not holding you back from anything, am I?

[princeoftheravens]

[Rand kinda is...Even as a kid, from what Mat remembers. Mat blinks and looks around, then shrugs.]

I don't know. And you're not. I came here just to look for a bloody bow, and it doesn't seem like they have one that works for me. [Considering this is where he ended up after spinning in a circle and then starting to walk where he ended. Yes, he did double back a couple of times.]

[lunaria]

It doesn't seem that way.

[And they did talk this out earlier, before they derailed into . . . homely matters. Kurow shakes his head, then hops around to prepare for departure. He looks over his shoulder.]

Next time, maybe you'll have more luck. As for me, I'm gonna check out some other merchandise not in this shop. See ya!

[princeoftheravens]

Maybe. [Maybe his luck won't work like it used to here...At least he hadn't heard the dice yet. The dice were never good. He raises the empty hand in a wave.]

See you around.