WHO: Two Geckos + an assortment of guest stars WHAT: Summary of content WHEN: Late Bloomingtide WHERE: The Gallows, misc. Kirkwall haunts. NOTES: Will update as needed.
It's a joke. Ser Beechworth was never so negative. Harsh, but a believer. Tiffany gives the newcomer a smile to take any sting out of her sarcasm. A little shrug to take some of the rest.
"But if that's not an option, he would suggest to get a good tutor. I'm one of those, if you're interested. There's a few others with Riftwatch, if it turns out we don't suit one another."
She hefts her sword, light and expert, gives a neat little twist of her wrist. The blade flashes in the sunlight. It looks pretty and cool and like she knows what she's doing, because she very much does.
But also because so far there's nothing objectionable. She's here, she's holding a sword. Why waste time finding a new person to embarrass himself in front of.
"What's step one?"
No attempt yet to mimic the twist of her wrist, but he does adopt the position of her hand on the hilt of his own sword. Step one, probably a hand position thing, if Uncle Eddie's firearms training has any crossover.
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It's a joke. Ser Beechworth was never so negative. Harsh, but a believer. Tiffany gives the newcomer a smile to take any sting out of her sarcasm. A little shrug to take some of the rest.
"But if that's not an option, he would suggest to get a good tutor. I'm one of those, if you're interested. There's a few others with Riftwatch, if it turns out we don't suit one another."
She hefts her sword, light and expert, gives a neat little twist of her wrist. The blade flashes in the sunlight. It looks pretty and cool and like she knows what she's doing, because she very much does.
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Just a passing observation: she's pretty.
But also because so far there's nothing objectionable. She's here, she's holding a sword. Why waste time finding a new person to embarrass himself in front of.
"What's step one?"
No attempt yet to mimic the twist of her wrist, but he does adopt the position of her hand on the hilt of his own sword. Step one, probably a hand position thing, if Uncle Eddie's firearms training has any crossover.