WHO: sam drake, beth greene, laura kint, & YOU WHAT: open post to try and get back into the groove. starters in comments, hmu for something custom. WHEN: post-modplot, generally in august WHERE: the gallows, kirkwall NOTES: tbd
Sam slouches down, Derrica sits up straighter, and they manage to find a point where they can both be heard. Her nose wrinkles slightly, contemplating (maybe the slang is unfamiliar, but the cadence of it is instructive) as she looks across the room at Madame Iga.
Her head shakes.
"If I had to guess, hammering," she tells him. "But if I had to guess, neither. She's very..."
A pause while Derrica visibly flicks through a number of potential descriptors only to land on—
"Self-possessed."
In which self-possessed more or less stands in for terribly intimidating.
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Her head shakes.
"If I had to guess, hammering," she tells him. "But if I had to guess, neither. She's very..."
A pause while Derrica visibly flicks through a number of potential descriptors only to land on—
"Self-possessed."
In which self-possessed more or less stands in for terribly intimidating.