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vatheon2012-02-25 12:10 am
redcloakedthief) wrote in vatheon2012-02-25 12:10 am
Entry tags:
Matthew // 025
Characters: Matthew, Saya and you!
Location: Center Plaza
Time: Alll day
Style: First...?
Status: Open open! You can get Matthew, Saya or probably both!
[Hello Vatheon.
If you wander past the plaza at all today, you will find something a little funny about it.
And by a little, I mean a lot.
For you will see Matthew and Saya piecing together what seems to be...a gingerbread village. Wait, no, that's not entirely right.
It appears to be a gingerbread model of Vatheon (not quite to scale); stray pieces of gingerbread and cartons of frosting lie scattered around, even as Matthew lies on his stomach and carefully puts a roof onto one of the apartments.
What do you mean they're out of season? These two certainly don't seem to care.]
Hey, Saya, can you hand me the blue frosting?
Location: Center Plaza
Time: Alll day
Style: First...?
Status: Open open! You can get Matthew, Saya or probably both!
[Hello Vatheon.
If you wander past the plaza at all today, you will find something a little funny about it.
And by a little, I mean a lot.
For you will see Matthew and Saya piecing together what seems to be...a gingerbread village. Wait, no, that's not entirely right.
It appears to be a gingerbread model of Vatheon (not quite to scale); stray pieces of gingerbread and cartons of frosting lie scattered around, even as Matthew lies on his stomach and carefully puts a roof onto one of the apartments.
What do you mean they're out of season? These two certainly don't seem to care.]
Hey, Saya, can you hand me the blue frosting?
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Waving Rue over!]
Rue Rue, look at this!
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[After speaking with Matthew for a bit, she sees Saya trying to get her attention, and she casually walks over; still being careful not to knock anything over. She peers at the licorice—
What'cha got there?]