[Twelfth] - And Watch the Smiles Dissolve

[radiant_will]

[Early in the evening--while the sun is still up, but the day has cooled off a bit--Kallen can be found at John Doe park. She's exploring the exciting new sport of golf, having seen it on TV. A bag of used clubs sits on the grass beside her while she currently wields a 6 iron. She's acquired a bucket of balls and a few tees

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[pianist_scythe]

[When Soul decided he was going to spend sometime in the park today, he didn't think that would involve nearly getting hit by golf balls. Luckily, his reflexes are pretty good so when comes flying at his face he's able to catch it before impact.]

[radiant_will]

…

Nice catch.

[pianist_scythe]

Thanks. [throws the ball back in her direction] Angry about something?

[radiant_will]

Aside from how much this game sucks? There isn't much in particular. I thought I'd just try something different.

[pianist_scythe]

Maybe you should try something that doesn't require as much aim.

[radiant_will]

You might be right. If I keep this up, I could almost end up killing someone.

[pianist_scythe]

You'd have to hit the ball pretty hard to do that.

[radiant_will]

And hit someone in the head, probably. I'd have to be pretty unlucky.

[She holds the club out toward him.]

You wanna give it a shot?

[pianist_scythe]

Sure.

[Takes the club, and hits the ball so that it manages to get one of the arms of the statue.]

1/2

[radiant_will]

2/2

[radiant_will]

That's not fair.

[pianist_scythe]

'S not that hard. You just have to focus on where you want to hit it, and use the right amount of strength.

[radiant_will]

Oh yeah? Try it again.

[pianist_scythe]

[He does try it again, this time hitting the other arm.]

That enough for you?

[radiant_will]

…Tch. That's stupid.

[pianist_scythe]

You chose this game.