voice; action it is!wholivedagainJune 11 2009, 03:04:16 UTC
All right.
[When Uta shows up, she'll see a surprisingly scraggly boy sitting on a bench, with hair that seems like it should really be affected by the water, but despite being wet, manages to still stick up in a few different directions. His clothes are different-robes, they call them-but with the way he's sitting, it's easy to see his trousers sticking out from underneath them, as well as his bare feet (as he's taken off his shoes).
In his hands while he glances around for Ginny or Uta is the tiara, which catches the light.]
[Uta made her way to the fountain with a large beach towel in one hand and a small brown bag in the other. Because she worked at the cafe, she always had some kind of bread in her apartment, and this one was filled with some chicken. She figured Harry would need something warm to eat.]
[She didn't need much to recognize Harry, as he was the only one sitting by the fountain soaking wet.]
Oh..! You're going to catch a cold at this rate!
[And she unfolds the towel to put it on him... too worried about him getting sick to wait for proper introductions.]
[The voice of the girl startles him, and he sets down the tiara as he wraps the towel around himself.]
I'm sure I'd be fine. I've been through worse than a fountain.
[Looking at him, she'd probably be able to tell. Though the fountain experience got most of the dirt and grime off of him, there's still signs of the battle, of the fact that he'd been through a bit of pain recently.]
[He takes the food all the same, realizing that he's actually rather hungry. Harry carefully shifts the towel so that it can rest better on his shoulders, and after a couple bites-plus swallows-he gives her an awkward smile.]
[He's used to that look. Harry's seen that look often enough in his life, and most of the time, it was for good reason. Right now, as much as his night has been rough, there's still the little pang of elation in his stomach, like a future was ahead of him.
If only he wasn't caught here.]
I'm fine, really.
And I do have friends here. A lot of them, actually, and they're on their way.
[Briefly, he glances down toward the tiara, and lifts it up toward her.]
... Er, did you want this, by the way? I'd like to give you something for helping me, and it's all I have.
That's good to know... It's difficult to be in this City without people you know.
[At the offer of the tiara though she... well, flails.]
N-no, no, really, that's no necessary! I hardly did anything, you know..! Really... it's nothing..! Besides... that tiara looks very valuable. And it would be best to keep it with you in case you need money or something since we don't know how long we'll be in the City!
[A smile quirks easily at his lips, but he can tell she would want it. And if he doesn't have money ... that wouldn't be so bad, would it? Being on the same level as everyone else for once? He shakes his head at her flailing and extends it forward a little more.]
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And yeah, a tiara. The diamonds on it look real.
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I live pretty close to the fountain, so I'll be there shortly. And-... oh yeah, my name is Uta. What's your name?
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I'm sitting near the fountain, so you'll be able to find me. I'm Harry Potter, Uta. It's nice to meet you.
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It's nice to meet you too Harry. And I'll be there soon~
[ooc: switch to action? :3]
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[When Uta shows up, she'll see a surprisingly scraggly boy sitting on a bench, with hair that seems like it should really be affected by the water, but despite being wet, manages to still stick up in a few different directions. His clothes are different-robes, they call them-but with the way he's sitting, it's easy to see his trousers sticking out from underneath them, as well as his bare feet (as he's taken off his shoes).
In his hands while he glances around for Ginny or Uta is the tiara, which catches the light.]
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[She didn't need much to recognize Harry, as he was the only one sitting by the fountain soaking wet.]
Oh..! You're going to catch a cold at this rate!
[And she unfolds the towel to put it on him... too worried about him getting sick to wait for proper introductions.]
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I'm sure I'd be fine. I've been through worse than a fountain.
[Looking at him, she'd probably be able to tell. Though the fountain experience got most of the dirt and grime off of him, there's still signs of the battle, of the fact that he'd been through a bit of pain recently.]
But-thanks. I really appreciate it.
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You didn't tell me you were injured, Harry...
[The poor boy... She hands him the little brown bag with the words "Turnabout Cafe" on it.]
Here... it's "Chicken Pan" as Konata would call it. It's a little hot, but it should make you feel better.
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[He takes the food all the same, realizing that he's actually rather hungry. Harry carefully shifts the towel so that it can rest better on his shoulders, and after a couple bites-plus swallows-he gives her an awkward smile.]
This is really good.
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I'm glad you like it... but do you have someone you know here in the City? I'm certainly not going to leave you like this...
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If only he wasn't caught here.]
I'm fine, really.
And I do have friends here. A lot of them, actually, and they're on their way.
[Briefly, he glances down toward the tiara, and lifts it up toward her.]
... Er, did you want this, by the way? I'd like to give you something for helping me, and it's all I have.
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[At the offer of the tiara though she... well, flails.]
N-no, no, really, that's no necessary! I hardly did anything, you know..! Really... it's nothing..! Besides... that tiara looks very valuable. And it would be best to keep it with you in case you need money or something since we don't know how long we'll be in the City!
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I insist, Uta. I'd really like you to have it.
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[Then she gets an idea.]
...I'll accept it under one condition~
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