[A young, skinny girl in a plainly oversized cloak, mismatched alongside her modern clothes, comes in to Heimdall House from the cold and blows on her hands before entering the kitchen for a snack -
- just in time to see the big guy fall over, but not in time to realize how it happened. Even though he gets up, she's still worried, and comes sprinting into the room.]
I don't know... [Now that she's done all this lecturing, she realizes that she has no idea if he can even do what she's told him to.] Are any of the maids around? You could ask them...
Even if you just put it somewhere safe and make you sure tell someone it's broken, that's okay. We don't have to fix it right away, as long as it does get fixed.
No reason why I can't try and do something, right? Someone could've used this chair!
[Yep, now that the idea's been planted in his head... someone's gotta show off. Or something. DAMMIT, he will never run from his responsibilities again!! Not even a busted chair.
So he'll be kneeling down beside it, already attempting to push one of the dislodged pegs back into place, brow furrowed in concentration... and confusion... a lot of confusion.]
[ Oh, great. Great! Now he's all in hero-mode. Next will be the heartening speech, and the hand gestures, and--
Lightning strangles one hell of a sigh as she turns back in her still-intact chair, looking for all the world like she'd really like to just plant her face straight into the table-top.
Fortunately, she only frowns at Nakama instead, showing every bit of the classic 'look at what you've done now' expression on her face, even though she still says nothing to the girl. ]
[Oh no, now she's made the lady angry. Even with the good treatment she's received here, she's still twitchy about making any enemies, and she strongly suspects that the chair's beyond fixing anyway now that she gets a closer look.
So she crouches down beside him, picking up a piece of the seat.]
Look... you can't hammer that, you'd just have to glue it, and then it'd be weak. The next person who sat in it would probably break it again. I think it might just be best to throw it out and request a new one. Don't you think?
[A subtle glance back to the pink-haired woman. Was that okay?]
- just in time to see the big guy fall over, but not in time to realize how it happened. Even though he gets up, she's still worried, and comes sprinting into the room.]
Ah - are you okay?!
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Even if you just put it somewhere safe and make you sure tell someone it's broken, that's okay. We don't have to fix it right away, as long as it does get fixed.
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[Yep, now that the idea's been planted in his head... someone's gotta show off. Or something. DAMMIT, he will never run from his responsibilities again!! Not even a busted chair.
So he'll be kneeling down beside it, already attempting to push one of the dislodged pegs back into place, brow furrowed in concentration... and confusion... a lot of confusion.]
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Lightning strangles one hell of a sigh as she turns back in her still-intact chair, looking for all the world like she'd really like to just plant her face straight into the table-top.
Fortunately, she only frowns at Nakama instead, showing every bit of the classic 'look at what you've done now' expression on her face, even though she still says nothing to the girl. ]
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So she crouches down beside him, picking up a piece of the seat.]
Look... you can't hammer that, you'd just have to glue it, and then it'd be weak. The next person who sat in it would probably break it again. I think it might just be best to throw it out and request a new one. Don't you think?
[A subtle glance back to the pink-haired woman. Was that okay?]
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