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abraxaslogs2022-03-18 12:16 am
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[ CLOSED ] gonna go home and show my cat some memes
Who: Ciri and Jaskier
What: Ciri meets the newest member of witcherfam, Jaskier's emotional support toy gryphon
Where: Cadens
When: early March
Warnings: n/a
[ Ciri is sitting out on the steps leading up to the shop beneath their apartment. She has her sword out on a cloth across her lap, theoretically to clean it but mostly just enjoying the diffuse light of a day fading into sunset, the cooling temperatures and the soft gold-tinged glow the sun casts through the space between the crowded buildings of Cadens.
She sits out here sometimes to people-watch and relax, especially in the evening when it's not so bright and hot. The street isn't among the city's busiest by far (thankfully), but there are so many different folks in Cadens that it rarely gets tiresome to just observe, taking in their various clothing styles, wondering idly where some are hurrying off to or catching snippets of conversation.
Ciri uses a cleaning cloth to polish his sword idly more for something to do with her hands than because it needs it (she takes care of her blades as meticulously as Geralt). When she looks back up again though, she spots a familiar face in the crowd heading her way.
...and a less familiar something accompanying. Ciri squints, raising a hand to shade her eyes against the sun and make sure she's seeing this right. ]
What: Ciri meets the newest member of witcherfam, Jaskier's emotional support toy gryphon
Where: Cadens
When: early March
Warnings: n/a
[ Ciri is sitting out on the steps leading up to the shop beneath their apartment. She has her sword out on a cloth across her lap, theoretically to clean it but mostly just enjoying the diffuse light of a day fading into sunset, the cooling temperatures and the soft gold-tinged glow the sun casts through the space between the crowded buildings of Cadens.
She sits out here sometimes to people-watch and relax, especially in the evening when it's not so bright and hot. The street isn't among the city's busiest by far (thankfully), but there are so many different folks in Cadens that it rarely gets tiresome to just observe, taking in their various clothing styles, wondering idly where some are hurrying off to or catching snippets of conversation.
Ciri uses a cleaning cloth to polish his sword idly more for something to do with her hands than because it needs it (she takes care of her blades as meticulously as Geralt). When she looks back up again though, she spots a familiar face in the crowd heading her way.
...and a less familiar something accompanying. Ciri squints, raising a hand to shade her eyes against the sun and make sure she's seeing this right. ]