[Closed Log]
Who: Vincent, Cid, and Shera later on.
Where: Cid's barn.
When: At nightfall.
Rating: PG
Warnings: None. (Sorry about being late with this Cid-mun! Just thought I would throw it up for when you were free. ^^)
Vincent had spotted the barn a few nights back. After gaining help for Tantalus, Vincent felt the time was right to gather some materials that could be helpful in trying to fix up the theatre to make it more habitable. He would have asked Fran to join him on this excursion, but he felt it best not to disturb her and let her rest, the girl had lived quite a few weeks on the street and he felt badly he could not provide her more at the moment.
Upon reaching the barn he looked for a quick route in which to enter. He approached the barn and noticed the open loft. That would certainly be good enough to enter through. Removing his grappling hook from his belt he slung it up and let it catch and secure in the loft opening. He made a quick climb up the wall and was thankfull for steady walls and easy access for once.
Reaching the loft he looked around for a moment to make sure no one else was around before pulling up his rope. He creeped slowly along the floor of the loft to the stairs that led down to the lower part of the barn and his eyes caught a most fantastic sight.
It appeared to be some large machine of some kind. He could not help but forget where he was and approach the strange contraption. He reached up and touched the side of it as if expecting it to move when he did so, but when nothing happened he let his hand drop. He had never expected such a thing here. In all of his wildest dreams. He let out a breath and turned to look around the walls at various tools. All of them would be helpful in completing the tasks around the theatre, but just a few would be fine.
He went to reach for one when he heard heavy footsteps behind him...
Where: Cid's barn.
When: At nightfall.
Rating: PG
Warnings: None. (Sorry about being late with this Cid-mun! Just thought I would throw it up for when you were free. ^^)
Vincent had spotted the barn a few nights back. After gaining help for Tantalus, Vincent felt the time was right to gather some materials that could be helpful in trying to fix up the theatre to make it more habitable. He would have asked Fran to join him on this excursion, but he felt it best not to disturb her and let her rest, the girl had lived quite a few weeks on the street and he felt badly he could not provide her more at the moment.
Upon reaching the barn he looked for a quick route in which to enter. He approached the barn and noticed the open loft. That would certainly be good enough to enter through. Removing his grappling hook from his belt he slung it up and let it catch and secure in the loft opening. He made a quick climb up the wall and was thankfull for steady walls and easy access for once.
Reaching the loft he looked around for a moment to make sure no one else was around before pulling up his rope. He creeped slowly along the floor of the loft to the stairs that led down to the lower part of the barn and his eyes caught a most fantastic sight.
It appeared to be some large machine of some kind. He could not help but forget where he was and approach the strange contraption. He reached up and touched the side of it as if expecting it to move when he did so, but when nothing happened he let his hand drop. He had never expected such a thing here. In all of his wildest dreams. He let out a breath and turned to look around the walls at various tools. All of them would be helpful in completing the tasks around the theatre, but just a few would be fine.
He went to reach for one when he heard heavy footsteps behind him...