But serious, you're so serious [open!]
Characters: Low Key Lyesmith and anyone unfortunate enough to meet him
Content: Even he has a couple of people to give gifts to. Doesn't mean they're nice gifts. This means he'll be in and out of Balisier's shops, and free to be encountered. ....this also doesn't mean he's paying for any of these things, by the way.
Setting: Around the town
Time: A few days before Lunasa
Warnings: I think he speaks for himself. Plus language.
The rain of flowers had finally eased up. Banks of petals were piled up by the sides of the street like snow-drifts. Also like snow-drifts, Low Key knew they'd get dirty with time, and would rot. Looking at it optimistically, they'd help fertilize the town's soil. But it was still a huge mess.
For the moment, though, they were still fairly pretty. It was along these flower-drift-lined streets Low Key walked, eyeing the shops as he passed. He had no intention of paying for any of the things he wanted to acquire today. Already safely tucked into his shoulder-bag was the most difficult object to acquire: the wine-bottle for the little seidr witch. But he did need a lady's glove. Hm, how best to go about getting that...? Low Key paused, looking at a shop. He could steal it, or he could convince a lady to give him her glove. Which would be easier?
Which would be more fun?
Content: Even he has a couple of people to give gifts to. Doesn't mean they're nice gifts. This means he'll be in and out of Balisier's shops, and free to be encountered. ....this also doesn't mean he's paying for any of these things, by the way.
Setting: Around the town
Time: A few days before Lunasa
Warnings: I think he speaks for himself. Plus language.
The rain of flowers had finally eased up. Banks of petals were piled up by the sides of the street like snow-drifts. Also like snow-drifts, Low Key knew they'd get dirty with time, and would rot. Looking at it optimistically, they'd help fertilize the town's soil. But it was still a huge mess.
For the moment, though, they were still fairly pretty. It was along these flower-drift-lined streets Low Key walked, eyeing the shops as he passed. He had no intention of paying for any of the things he wanted to acquire today. Already safely tucked into his shoulder-bag was the most difficult object to acquire: the wine-bottle for the little seidr witch. But he did need a lady's glove. Hm, how best to go about getting that...? Low Key paused, looking at a shop. He could steal it, or he could convince a lady to give him her glove. Which would be easier?
Which would be more fun?