alchemic_waves: (Dancing in the rain)
Constance Airie ([personal profile] alchemic_waves) wrote in [community profile] last_free_city2012-06-25 12:52 pm
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Some practical joker better beware

In the library district there's now a water spout with the dark haired Constance standing on the water reaching up to get the bracer she usually wears on her arm. Snagging it from the top of a lamp post she jumps down frowning, after all wet leather? Though seems she has several other items that were gracing the lights as well. How she did it without electrocuting herself's not exactly a trade secret.

Stuffing her bracer in her pocket she searched the rest of the plaza. There might be mumbling along the lines of drowning a monkey if she gets her hands on him. She walks over to a bench where she has a lot of the items she's collected already, hopping to find their owners.

She may be overdoing it a little with the water works though, the whole plaza's soaked.
chump_samurai: (Did that seriously just happen?)

[personal profile] chump_samurai 2012-06-30 09:26 pm (UTC)(link)
THERE'S my sandals!

[Sure enough, he's barefoot.]
chump_samurai: (Exhausted)

[personal profile] chump_samurai 2012-06-30 09:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not a hair. Of course, I was mainly looking for my sandals."

He sits down on the bench so he can strap them back on, then looked around the plaza, which was soaking wet everywhere. "Why's this place so wet?"
chump_samurai: (So I was thinking...)

[personal profile] chump_samurai 2012-06-30 10:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"Alchemy? Elixir of immortality and magic herbs picked by the light of the full?"
chump_samurai: (Baffled)

[personal profile] chump_samurai 2012-07-01 08:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sounds complicated."