Skuld had slept through dinner, so Ururu did her very best to be quiet, even if she didn't like it much. It was harder not to have someone to talk to, especially when Fai-san and Kurogane were fighting on the bulletin again, and she still hadn't heard from Orihime or Shiki. That was why, when the doors opened, the girl was quick to head out.
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Rapping sharply on the door to F30, Chidori waited for a response and wondered what, exactly, this weapons-maker would be like. How would she take pipes and make them into an axe?
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"Coming!" Oh, great... Skuld scrambled to grab her journal, then opened the door. "Uh--hi. Chidori?"
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Finally finding it (they all looked a lot alike), she ripped the page out and put it down. "So how much metal did you get?" She figured she could lay it out, then add whatever was needed from her stores.
Ugh, this was so embarrassing. Next time she wouldn't sleep through half the day.
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Turning back, she glanced at her bed... and saw that she'd never put Sigel away. Erk. Maybe Chidori wouldn't notice the little doll.
"Okay," she said, sitting down. "Is there anything you need to know?"
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What did she need to know? Chidori somehow doubted this little girl would be much help with the issue of sex, so she kept her questions related to the task at hand. "How well will it hold an edge?" The pipe metal wasn't exactly high-carbon steel.
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Sculpting an ax and chain out of metal pipes involved a lot of different steps, making it a lot harder than she'd expected. She'd learned how to pace herself a little, so she didn't doubt she could do it not that she would have anyway, but it was still definitely a strain. As the last of the chain linked itself together, she was aware of sweat beading on her forehead; she struggled to control both the power and herself until she could finish the job.
When the last link had been formed, she let go of the little trickle of power she'd still had and half-collapsed; she caught herself before she could really hit the floor, but she was left crouched on all fours, forehead lightly touching the floor and trying to catch her breath.
Maybe I should stop doing this with an audience.
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Well. Maybe child-warriors were just like this.
"Like it?" she asked, a hint of the usual smirk playing across her lips. Chidori had better like it, given how she was getting it and who was making it.
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