We Are Our Avatars V (Closed)
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Seeing herself sufficiently cleaned, Bullet exited the showers, grabbing a nearby towel to cover herself up, if crudely done.
Grabbing her discarded clothing, she sighed alittle. Shorts... I still need to get shorts with pockets.
Grabbing her discarded clothing, she sighed alittle. Shorts... I still need to get shorts with pockets.
Rozalin headed to the bathing area, hoping to clean herself off after the ordeal of the past few days. She flashed Bullet a look of disdain as she passed her in the hallway and saw her picking up her own clothes. I'm beginning to think that if I asked that woman what 'shame' is, the only reply I would get from her is 'what's that?'.
After sufficiently taking in the sights, Balthier walked over to a servant and asked if he could be brought some food and drink, saying it wouldn't matter what it would be as long as it was as the food was warm and filling.
After the servant left to inform the staff at the kitchen, Balthier sat down at a round table, covered by a white silk sheet and waited for his meal to arive.
After the servant left to inform the staff at the kitchen, Balthier sat down at a round table, covered by a white silk sheet and waited for his meal to arive.
Bullet, finally getting all of her clothing together, sighed. "Rats. Hmmm... Maybe Edgar has a washing place for clothing."
Shrugging she made her way to her room and set aside her clothing before tucking herself in and falling asleep.
OoC: Aaand, goodnight folks!
Shrugging she made her way to her room and set aside her clothing before tucking herself in and falling asleep.
OoC: Aaand, goodnight folks!
"Frozen, you say? I'd love to discuss this further, but it is getting late, and I need to turn in. I'm afraid I won't be able to join in on you guys until later tomorrow evening. I need to gather in reports, check up on the machine. I bid you goodnight, the spots for the men are up that way." He said, pointing to the earlier staircase.
"I'm headed to my own quarters. By the way, the men here take any precious metal for trade."
And with that, Edgar walked upstairs.
OOC: Goodnight peeps! I'll lurk around for a while before I close shop.
"I'm headed to my own quarters. By the way, the men here take any precious metal for trade."
And with that, Edgar walked upstairs.
OOC: Goodnight peeps! I'll lurk around for a while before I close shop.
The servant returned to Balthier, presenting him with a dish of roasted pheasant with a sidedish of salad with a assortment of berries. Along with a bottle of alchoholic cider. "Ah. Very good. My compliments to the cook." Balthier uncorked the bottle and filled the glass, then picked up the cutlery, holding the knife and fork in a dignified fashion. A vast improvement on staying out in the desert, to be sure. Though I do miss the skies of Ivalice. There is no finer place then that.
"It's quite alright. Here..." He ran back and tossed his gas mask that he uses. "There are straps in the back that can be adjusted for head size. Goodnight."
Rozalin sure is beautiful. She reminds me so much of Terra and Celes. That Balthier fellow sure looks like he comes from a high society, I wonder who he is.
Rozalin sure is beautiful. She reminds me so much of Terra and Celes. That Balthier fellow sure looks like he comes from a high society, I wonder who he is.
Rozalin reached the bathing area at the women's quarters and took a lengthy bath. She stayed in the pleasantly warm water for as long as she could comfortably manage, as it was perhaps the first time since being torn away from home and arriving at the desert that she had been able to enjoy herself. After this ordeal, I shall never taking bathing for granted again. Upon stepping out and drying off, she put on a bath-robe she had found, intent on maintaining as much modesty as possible. She picked up her dress, spilling grains of sand as she did so as the folds of the dress were a haven for the minuscule irritants. The same shall go for clean clothes as well. She thought with a sigh as she went back to her room.
With everyone asleep The Doktor began heading towards the Barracks to acquire a great coat. Asking people to point proper the direction. He shortly arrived at the barracks the night watch confronted him but he simply pointed to the kings gas mask and explained that he needed a Heavy Coat, the guards ended up giving him one.