pc - lavi

[outsidebones]

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[outsidebones]

...Yes, I would like that.

[her expression falls just a little, like she's thinking of something sort of sad.]

[bookpapers]

[Lavi will pull off his coat and spread it on the floor then, though he catches the look on Harrow's face when he turns to her expectantly. hmm... he puts his hand together in a prayer position, then peeks up at her.]

Should I do something first? Like thank them...

[outsidebones]

No, why would you?

[that chases the sentiment away, for now.]

They're dead, they don't care.

[bookpapers]

Yeah? That's good to know.

[he will start collecting these bones under Harrow's directions,]

Which one's next?

[outsidebones]

Carry one at a time, or you may drop it and break it.

[she's not really...helping.]

I'm going to hang the skull in my doorway.

[bookpapers]

[help, lavi will gently carry this skeleton wrapped in his coat then for harrow's sake,]

Why?

[interested...]

[outsidebones]

Ambiance.

[bookpapers]

[will thancred like it........?]

Will Thancred like it...?

[outsidebones]

How should I know?

[he obviously will not like it.]

I cannot be expected to predict his preferences and make all my decisions around that.

[the unlikely event he could be an unreasonable person who doesn't want tons of skeletons in his room.]

[bookpapers]

[terrible how lavi just thinks this is funny,]

Well, if he kicks up a fuss, then you can use my room for storage. I'm sure Bixing won't mind.

[lavi is just an equally bad roommate]

[outsidebones]

[she nods seriously.]

I appreciate the offer. If he kicks up a fuss, I'll send him over.

[thancred, not the skeletons. the skeletons stay.]

[bookpapers]

[help]

As long as I get a heads up, I guess... [there's bixing, well it's fine. he nods at the carnival around them,]

Wanna check out the rest? For observation.

[outsidebones]

I suppose it can't hurt to look around.

[bookpapers]

[yay!

wandering off, skeleton in hand, and spotting the rides as they approach]

Wonder what that giant wheel's for...

[outsidebones]

Some sort of power generating device?

[bookpapers]

You think? Let's see...

[going all the way towards it,]

Kinda slow for a windmill... And I don't see any water. [looks at one of the carriages] ...I think it's a ride.

[outsidebones]

A ride? As in - where does it go?

[she doesn't understand the concept of it being for fun.]

[bookpapers]

I think it's for seeing the sights? Like when you take a boat ride on a lake or something.

Wanna go? We should be able to see the whole island from up there.

[outsidebones]

[words that are not applicable to most of harrow's lived experience: sights, boat, ride, lake.]

Hmm. It would be a good vantage point. Alright.

[bookpapers]

[now she gets clowns, ferris wheel, and corn dogs instead.

scoots on up into one of the wheel carriage thingies, he might be hopping up and down a little to test its shakiness, sorry harrow]

[outsidebones]

[that does seem wise. she'll gingerly follow him in, like she doesn't quite trust it.

and then she'll carefully arrange skeleton in his seat.]

Sit down, Lavi. It is time to ride this wheel.

[bookpapers]

[Lavi will sit, across the nice skeleton even. The doors close, then the carriage shakes and groans as the wheel starts turning.]

You good with heights, Harrow?

[he can't imagine her not being good with heights tbh, she just has the vibe of someone who'll conquer any kind of amusement park ride.]

[outsidebones]

Of course. Are you?

[she sounds almost accusing. but she seems comfortable enough, lounging on her seat.]

[bookpapers]

Oh, yeah, I'm used to even higher. I had a weapon that let me fly, could almost reach the clouds with it.

[he points as if to demonstrate then relaxes in his seat.]

[outsidebones]

[she'll smile just a little at that.]

If that is the case, you cannot truly be enthralled by this sort of ride.