The Room where it happens (open catch all!)

[weirdnecro]

Who: Sokie and you!
When: All month
Where: All over the city and on the outskirts
What: Open starters for Sokie as she tries to be productive!
Warnings: TBA



I: Parliament

[There was a lot of listening on Sokie's part, which may have seemed unusual for those who Kew her. Usually she was chatty, filled with charm and wit- but in Parliament, she dressed in a formal business suit and took notes (and also doodled). In exiting a meeting, she paused outside of the building and took a few moments to stretch. Her butt felt sore for sitting still so long.]

My butt hurts. I guess this is why I've always turned down a desk job.

[She needed to do some yoga and have a run. And a bath.]

II: Radio Hour

[Anyone and everyone could call or text in, but Sokie would stay on voice since...well, she was on the morning hour with her radio advice show. Which was on right now, live.]

Hello dear listener, welcome to An Undertaking with Undertown. What question can I answer today?

III: Teaching Magic

[She left a notice on te boards again. It wasn't good last month, by this time...maybe She could help some of the newbies learn their magic or how to counter it.

She asked them to meet at the entry of Haven, and after some introductions, things would move on from there. Well. She got to the point really.]

So, what do you want to learn today?

IV: A different kind of practice

[It was true she had a baton, but it was the kidnapping and speaking to Sephiroth that was a wake up call. Heck, she might have even been denying it, since the snow storm.

But she found a smithy and was going through the weapons, one by one, trying to find which would suit her best. So far, nothing really caught her eye but...she found one, and lightly twirled tin in one hand.]

It feels nicer but I think I need to put this through its paces.

...hey. You wouldn't mind going for a round, right?

[Sorry curious customer and or passerby. Sokie wants a smol fite.]

V: A moment of quiet

[She was in a corner of a cafe, or maybe just in Diplomatea. As usual, there were books around her, papers of various formulae, but she seemed more interested in her tea or coffee then she was in her work. Seeing someone nearby, she made a beckoning motion with her hand.]

Don't worry, I can move my stuff. Why don't you come sit?

VI: Wildcard

All other options, including hunting outside of the city can be done here! Any questions, comments, can be directed to my discord or at my plurk!

Comments

[weirdnecro]

I don't want to limit myself. Some things may come up in the future.

[It's rather simple, but still. Her lips quirk slightly.]

There's a reason why most people don't see my serious side at first. But-thank you for that licence.

[Her smile widens a little more before it fades at the door.]

You can do the same, if you have a reason to ask for me.

[whomthebelltolls]

There goes that cryptic wording again... [Well, now she's curious, but... she knows this isn't the situation for talking about it. And may very well be one of those situations where curiosity is going to end up biting her. She'll just wait for the call to action. ]

If I can think of something you may yet help me for, I will hold you to returning the favor. [She is not going to be any less cryptic about it, thought.]

[weirdnecro]

What can I say? The future has...many, many possibilities.

[She smiles. She has something. She'll take what she can get.]

But I will of course pay you back, whatever favor it is. I like keeping things even.

[whomthebelltolls]

Right. [Going to proceed with caution, then.]

Whatever the favor is, hm? [She makes it sound like she's considering something sinister, before she shakes her head.] Well, I'll have to consider that, as well. It will probably also depend on what you want to ask of me. But I'll keep that in mind.

[She hangs her temporary weapon back on the rack she took it from, and makes eye contact with the shopkeep with a nod, so he knows she's back and has delivered the goods again.] Good luck with that physical training. You'll build the muscle eventually.

[weirdnecro]

We'll have to see. We never know what may happen, and what I may need your help with.

[It could just be for something simple and not sinister. Unless it's taking something off of a creepy shelf.

Then it'd be simply sinister.]

Thank you for the workout. I'll try my best to catch up.

[And she'll put the weapon away, and speak to the owner for now. She's not going to be tall anytime soon, but maybe she won't be beaten black and blue the next sparring session she has.]

[whomthebelltolls]

Let me know if you ever forget the taste of dirt. I'll happily remind you. [Was that, was that a joke? Maaaaybe.]