Characters: Tomo and YOU!
Setting/Location: A small way away from The Caravan, near the Oregon River.
Date & Time: Day 4; Noon
Warnings: Will be updated depending on content. Probably nothing much.
Summary: Tomo presents various crackpot theories as to how they're supposed to get across this thing. It's almost as if she doesn't know what she's
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"H-uh," She remarked, staring at the man, "I didn't think anyone would come out here 'cause of what that guy said." She grins and it's almost catlike in nature, "Guess I was wrong." She shrugs and looks back towards the river, then back at him with an incredulous look.
"I wasn't going to jump in! I don't even have anything to swim in. This river's probably too deep anyway, and I think one of the bigger fish it trying to eat my toes or something. Little freak." She stares straight at him for most of the statement, ending it with a large inhale and a glower at the water. A medium-sized salmon swims around her feet, the picture of innocence.
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He takes a seat on a rock situated almost in the river itself, letting his feet dangle off it, idly stirring up the water. His attention is drawn by the fish Tomo mentions; he can't make it out clearly at this angle but metallic hues flash briefly from below the surfaces. If he sits still enough others like it draw near and he smiles. Fishing was a past time he quite enjoyed back home but that did not mean he failed to appreciate all nature around him.
"You are probably right about the depth, and that is to say nothing of the width. As for that little guy, if he intended to make a meal of your toes I believe he would have attempted it by now."
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After she gets to shore, she plops down on the ground a small way away from the rock he is sitting on. "I got tired of standing up," She says, "and I'm used to being right when I say things. So I'm pretty sure it was trying to eat my toes. It nibbled on them a few times. It was tasting me." She looks back at the river and then back at him.
"How do you know it's a he?" She inquires this before jumping to a more interesting conclusion. "Can you talk to fish?!" She seems excited by this prospect.
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"And what if I can? Does that help you at all? Exactly what were you doing out there if not trying to find a way across?" Of course, it's not like he was doing any different but then he's often oblivious to such minor details.
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"Does it help me?" She mulls the question over in her head for a bit. "Well I'd know whether or not that fish was plotting against me so... I'm gonna go with yes!"
She mistakes his other question for something of an interrogative one and throws her hands up in defense, pulling an extempore awkward face. "I wasn't doing anything! Actually I was standing in water. And that's it!" Afterward, she crosses her arms and just nods.
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The laughter subsiding, he tilts his head slightly and smirk. "You sound rather insistent. Perhaps a little too insistent. I wonder..." Of course he believes whatever she was doing was probably perfectly innocent. How much trouble can one person get in after only a few days here right? Okay perhaps a whole lot judging by some of the messages relayed over the Junogam but still.
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"I'm only insisting because you're insisting, ya know. I'm not really doing anything." She is so nonchalant about this, which really doesn't help her case. Still, there isn't much to do in the Caravan or out here, so she's settled with just exploring when she can and leaving it all at that.
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"Perhaps you were not doing anything but I was out here by myself, to see what the river might tell me." He admits, looking up to the far shore then back at her with another grin. "Have you yourself given any thought as to how to cross it as of yet? Or does that not matter..."
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"Well if it isn't that deep then we can just have the giant walk across. Or maybe look for a bridge or something." Except she hasn't seen a bridge at all, so she guesses walking across is their only option. Still, Grandore is pretty big so she doubts anything bad could occur from it.
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