224 Near Disasters
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[Nik appears to be going about his business without interruption despite the day's myriad curses. He passes through the living room, and thus in front of the camera, several times as he completes his chores. Twice, he comes through with sorted laundry. Three times, he disappears into the kitchen, from which the sounds of cleaning (or possibly demolition) come. A cat is plucked from the bookshelves before he can start swinging from the blinds, and the carpet (well, still-salvageable area rug) is shampooed. These rituals of domesticity observed, Niko turns to the generously sized closet on one side of the room and opens the doors. Weapons racks line the back wall, and several of them are noticeably empty.]
Oh for-
I don't have time for this today. Where are my damn swords?
[ooc: Cold Turkey. Niko loves his swords.]
[Nik appears to be going about his business without interruption despite the day's myriad curses. He passes through the living room, and thus in front of the camera, several times as he completes his chores. Twice, he comes through with sorted laundry. Three times, he disappears into the kitchen, from which the sounds of cleaning (or possibly demolition) come. A cat is plucked from the bookshelves before he can start swinging from the blinds, and the carpet (well, still-salvageable area rug) is shampooed. These rituals of domesticity observed, Niko turns to the generously sized closet on one side of the room and opens the doors. Weapons racks line the back wall, and several of them are noticeably empty.]
Oh for-
I don't have time for this today. Where are my damn swords?
[ooc: Cold Turkey. Niko loves his swords.]