[c-closed. sorry.]

[butterflyjades]

Characters: Zhang He and Xiahou Dun
Content: Fixing the uhmmm FLIGHT DECKS. Yes.
Setting: The flight decks of the Silvana.... (i think stfu)
Time: Before repairs are done, around the time Xiahou Dun offered for Zhang He to come help
Warnings: Zhang He's excessive flamboyancy and uhh... Xiahou Dun's face.

Comments

now it is. : |

[butterflyjades]

"I suppose we really have no choice, do we?" A small sigh left his lips as he shook his head, this was just slightly annoying. Of course not to say Xiahou was but the entire concept of manual labor mad but cringe s little on the inside with the obvious lack of beauty in it. It wasn't that he could do it. He just couldn't do it that well and even then he was a little out of practice on such matters.

He crouched down awkwardly, picking up that slightly unfamiliar object (he knew it was a steam hammer but honestly), he stared for a moment at the board that would need replaced then at the hammer. Oh... Oh right. He set the hammer down for a second before sighing.

Naturally his slight amount of pride caused him to pick up the hammer again, trying to seem like he knew what he was doing, but obviously failing as that board was still no where close to getting removed. At all.

[butterflyjades]

"For me it would be the same difference, wouldn't it? I'm required to at least supervise such trivial things and it bored me all too easily last time." A partially dramatic sigh escaped, though he was doing it without realizing how overdone it had sounded. Go figure for him really.

"A navigator seemed much less interesting. Being in a room drawing maps charts and paper work is so redundant looking! I needed something where I could spread my beautiful wings better~!" He smiled a little before blinking, looking over at the half-blind comrade. How odd. Looks like his attempt was up in trying to figure this out. He needed something like that!

"You should be~." What he wasn't going to admit is what took him so long was changing out of his heeled boots into slightly more appropriate foot wear. "So I need one of those to get the boards up?" He was blantantly ignoring how close Xiahou was, completely on purpose.