"Technically it's the wind's fault. The wind slammed it shut on my way out," Kassandra explained, still chuckling a little at the matter. It was kind of embarrassing to admit that she broke her door. Maybe her slamming the door shut herself earlier, due to the cold burst of wind that hit her, also had something to do with it. She wasn't about to explain that lady, though.
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Post by ★Echobrook the Reindeer★ on Jan 29, 2020 11:19:56 GMT -5
Caroline “Eliza” Bartholomew-Gatsby The girl laughed, stopping her work and wiping her hands clean. She sheathed the blade she was working on (made out of parts of the plane), and turned to the leader. “Let’s go look at it, then?” She slipped the tools she’d need into her overall pockets, wrapping her cloak around her neck and heading out. She didn’t need to follow her to her hut, as she already knew where it was, obviously. When she got there she looked at the crooked door, and ran her hand along the side of it. She visibly winced. “We probably need a whole new door.” She explained, looking on the ground. She picked up the bit of the door that fell off, and complained. “If only we had some wood glue in these parts... or any glue.” Eliza pulled out a screwdriver and took the door off the hatch, and then put it on the ground. She symboled she’d be back, and she returned with one of her blankets. “This will do for now.” She said, pinning the blanket to the top of the door frame with two spikes she pulled. The blanket covered the entire door, as to which she breathed a sigh of relief. “That should keep the snow out for now. Is that okay?”
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"That should work fine until a new door can get put in. It's sure going to be a cold night tonight, though, with the wind and all," Kassandra said. "Thanks, Eliza."
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Post by ★Echobrook the Reindeer★ on Jan 29, 2020 12:19:46 GMT -5
Caroline “Eliza” Bartholomew-Gatsby “No problem, Kass!” She said, looking at the door. “Problem is I’m not sure when we can get a new door in. We don’t really have the resources right now, and it’s too cold to go out and get lumber.” She rubbed her arm. “You could stay in my hut if it gets too cold. I have a plane chair I took and put in there, but I’ve slept in it before. I could just sleep in it until we get it in, and you can take the bed so it’s warm.” Her eyes lit up. “Or we could move your bed into my hut, or someone elses, and you don’t have to worry about being cold. The blanket will at least keep the snow out while we are making repairs.” ✞~Spottedleaf ~✞
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"Thanks for the offer, Eliza, but I couldn't make you sleep on the plane chair. I'll sleep there," Kassandra said. She knew it was a little inconvenient to have to sleep in someone else's hut, but she didn't really have any other options. Sleeping in her own hut without a door in these temperatures probably wasn't a good idea. (★Echobrook the Reindeer★)
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Post by 😺QuietStar😺 on Jan 29, 2020 13:51:31 GMT -5
Hagon nodded. "Okay, I'll fix it." He said, going over to her hut and locating the hole. "Alright." He said. "This should be an easy fix, we just need a little bit of roof material." He added, inspecting it. The hole was rather small, about the size of a pencil, and eh figured he could fix it rather easily once he had the material.
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Post by ★Echobrook the Reindeer★ on Jan 29, 2020 17:16:08 GMT -5
Emma Pelletier “Everything is breaking today.” Emma said, watching Eliza put a blanket over the leaders door. She suddenly realized it was Eliza, and looked away with a blushing demeanor, but it wasn’t really clear if she was fuming or not. She looked upset, and when Hagon commented on the hole in her ceiling and didn’t immediately jump to it, she asked “Well? Are you going to fix it?” Emma knew what she said was rude, and drew back with an apology. She looked off as she knew she would probably get lectured, but a lot of emotions were jumping around her head in that moment.
Caroline “Eliza” Bartholomew-Gatsby “Yeah right. You’d wake up in the bed, I can assure you that. I wouldn’t let you sleep in that uncomfy chair, it’s only good for naps.” She said. “Besides, I was thinking about making a trip back to the crash. The last time I only took two chairs, but I formatted my bed to have part of the chair as a mattress and a pillow and it’s so much more comfy! I think it’d be smart to disperse it more.” She said, getting off track. “Oh! Anyway, I think we could probably move your bed into my hut. When I was making it, I forgot how carried away I could get and the room inside of it is really big. As long as you don’t care about waking up to my morning projects, we should go and see if we can pick up and carry your bed to my hut. Then we can just bring it back when we get the materials to fix your door.”
Post by 😺QuietStar😺 on Jan 29, 2020 18:03:46 GMT -5
Hagon was deep in thought when Emma made the comment, and was slightly startled. "Yeah." He said. "Yeah, I'll get it fixed, kid." He added, looking around for something to repair the hole with, and found a few pieces of wood that were laying on the ground. Picking one up, he placed it where the hole was and weaved it to her roof, "There." He said. "Let me know if there's another hole or something." He added, heading towards the gathering area.
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Post by ★Echobrook the Reindeer★ on Jan 29, 2020 18:43:50 GMT -5
Emma Pelletier “Kid?” She whispered, watching Hagon repair her roof. When he began to walk away, she stormed behind him. “Kid! I’m not a kid! I’m a fully functioning adult!” However, the way she was following him made her look like a kid. “I’ve been in much more rigorous training than you I’m sure, and I’m so much of an adult I could probably beat you in... in... something! I don’t know what!” She didn’t care about his opinion of her, but she did care about the comparison. She hated her childhood, and didn’t want to be related to it in anyway. It was strange in her twisted mind, but the word was like a insult to her ears. Emma looked hurt and angry at the same time. 😺QuietStar😺
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Post by 😺QuietStar😺 on Jan 29, 2020 18:55:48 GMT -5
Hagon was surprised by the younger girl's response to him simply calling her "kid". It was a habit of his to call those younger than him "kid" after all. "Woah, chill!" He said, putting his hands out and brining them back down. "What kind of training did you do?" He asked. Why was this kid talking about training? Who IS she?
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Post by ★Echobrook the Reindeer★ on Jan 29, 2020 20:38:51 GMT -5
Emma Pelletier In a raging stream of thought, Emma seemed to stare into the mans soul. She could tell him about being ripped from her family to get a heart transplant, subjected to trials she didn’t consent in, boot camp at the age of eight, injections to make her more agile and strong, and brainwashing to make her the embodiment of the government. She could tell him about how she evaded these treatments, faking them as soon as she was able to find out how, until they realized she outsmarted them and ranked her up. With the rank up, they refused to let her ever see her family again, or be out of their sights for too long. She could even tell him about having to put a gun to the head of a loved one— but with a breathless whisper, she simply said “Classifié.” Emma turned away from the man, and half ran to her hut. She closed the door more elegantly than she thought, and sat down at her desk. In the twenty minutes she had been awake, she had the most frustrating morning she had so far. She wished Hagon would come back to her hut and ask her what happened, to show care, but she knew nobody cared about her. How could they, especially when she was hard minded as a rock? She closed her eyes and looked up at the ceiling, sitting so tears wouldn’t run down her face. In the back of her mind she knew it was her hormones. In the organization, they had special pills that would hold back primal urges, thoughts, and feelings, to make a person more robotic and unfeeling. Without her medicine, she was overwhelmed with emotions she hadn’t felt before, making the world confusing and hard. She hadn’t even cried before she joined the tribe. Not even when she was told she’d never see her family again. 😺QuietStar😺
Post by 😺QuietStar😺 on Jan 29, 2020 20:47:14 GMT -5
Hagon watched as the girl ran away, confused, but curious. She seemed to stare directly into his soul before she stormed off, which was slightly unsettling. I don't know French! He thought. She seemed distressed, and he was almost compelled to go figure out what was wrong, or at least what the word meant. He took a deep breath and neared where she had disappeared to, giving the door a slight knock, all silently.
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Post by ★Echobrook the Reindeer★ on Jan 29, 2020 21:01:54 GMT -5
Emma Pelletier Emma looked up from her hands, hearing the soft knock. She used her sleeve to wipe away her tears, cleared her throat of any uneasiness, and put on her normal voice. “Who is it?” She asked, sounding more American then ever as she spoke, not a hint of a French accent in her voice. She tapped on her desk in a way that mocked her playing piano, wishing she could just feel the keys under her fingers again. 😺QuietStar😺
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Post by 😺QuietStar😺 on Jan 29, 2020 21:10:16 GMT -5
Hagon took a deep breath and scratched the back of his head awkwardly. "Hagon." He replied, confused as to why her voice had no hint of an accent at all. "You okay?" He asked through the door.
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Post by ★Echobrook the Reindeer★ on Jan 29, 2020 21:12:37 GMT -5
(Hagon currently : ??? Women ??? Emotions ??? Uhhh Emma: i would throw a chair at you right now but I’d also start crying) Emma Pelletier Emma looked at the door in shock, surprised Hagon bothered on making his way over to her hut. “Uh. Yes. I’m fine.” She stood up and turned away from the door, to give her eyes more time to dry. “Come in.” She said, softer than ever. 😺QuietStar😺
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