~16~ [video] ♥
[Yachiru's face is smudged with dirt but she doesn't look too unhappy about it. There is a heavy rattling sound behind her as she pulls her wagon over the rough ground at the excavation site. Beside the huge Kenpachi doll on which a very big kitten sleeps is a bow and a quiver full of arrows. Some of the arrows are neat and new but a few look much older, their fletching worn with time and coated in a layer of the grime of age.]
[She holds one up, the red color on the arrowhead showing even in the dim light the Forge casts into the night.]
There sure are a lot of these out here! Doesn't anybody want them? They seem okay to me!
[She shrugs and sticks it into her quiver.]
There's lots of weird stuff out here! See, look!
[She produces from her wagon a boy's jacket. Pulls it on over her shihakusho and its a loose fit. She flaps her arms and a little cloud of dust puffs up off the fabric all around her.]
Is this the kind of stuff that you guys have been digging for?
[She holds one up, the red color on the arrowhead showing even in the dim light the Forge casts into the night.]
There sure are a lot of these out here! Doesn't anybody want them? They seem okay to me!
[She shrugs and sticks it into her quiver.]
There's lots of weird stuff out here! See, look!
[She produces from her wagon a boy's jacket. Pulls it on over her shihakusho and its a loose fit. She flaps her arms and a little cloud of dust puffs up off the fabric all around her.]
Is this the kind of stuff that you guys have been digging for?