[07 - Video] Aftermath

[needsnobottle]

[Tammy's not sure how many people might have witnessed the rather embarrassing display with Bartimaeus a while ago, but hopefully no one remembers it, if they did see it. And she's also hoping no one asks what exactly she was looking to accomplish with the djinn. Suffice to say that the outcome was not what she was looking for, and she's been working on moving on ever since.

And she's been occupying herself since then. Hence her cracking open her journal today.]

Hey Rapunzel. I've got a couple of things we might be able to use. But I'm not sure...

Anyone got a line on where I can get a small amount of wood?

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[needsnobottle]

Oh, your mom? Is she the handy type?

[Tammy flexes her fingers in toward her palm as Rapunzel let's her go, contemplating that soft touch and in the same breath telling herself not to dwell on it. It leaves her confused enough that she's not sure which thought wins, as her thumb idly brushes over her palm.]

[70ftandcounting]

Ahahahee...

[Fidgets.]

Sort of? It's - mostly me that does things around the tower, though. Mother -- is the one that gathered any wood that we might need.

[needsnobottle]

Tower?

[Now, see, Tammy is familiar with fairy tales--her dad used to read them to her at bed time--and tower + that much hair...plus that name...

But, no sense in saying anything. But she's looking at Rapunzel with something like a little bit more awe than she was before. Only a little, though, because that's still a lot of hair and she's still...well. Moving on.]

So she's the gatherer and you're the handy one?

[helluvachin]

[After gathering his tools, Riah heads for the bonfire. It doesn't take him long at all to get there and the idea of making something has got him excited.]

Hey there! You two ready?

[70ftandcounting]

I am, I suppose. [She laughs, but turns the moment she hears another voice.]

Oh! Hello--!

[needsnobottle]

Hey Riah! [Tammy turns her body so that Riah is included in the group, smiling as he joins them.] Thanks for offering to help. I'm not entirely sure I wouldn't have managed to foul this project up completely. Or at the very least taken out one or both of my thumbs.

[helluvachin]

Don't worry about it. Something like this will be easy.

Now as for wood...

[He scratches his chin as he thinks.]

If there's none in the carpentry house then I remember seeing an axe hanging in there. We could always chop some up.

[70ftandcounting]

Oh! That's a great idea!

[Except please don't put that axe in her hands. Please.]

[needsnobottle]

That might be a good idea. Most of the stuff around here doesn't look like it'll serve our purpose too well, but that's just my guess.

[Or hers. She's only seen axes in video games.]

[helluvachin]

[It's probably a good thing that he offered to help them with this.]

Alright, we're gonna need some woodcarving tools too then. All that should be in the carpentry house too. Let's go.

[Maybe he can teach these two how to do it themselves. Not cutting down a tree of course, he'll do that, but how to shape the wood and build their suggestion box.

There should be a tree small enough to suit their needs in the forest. Hopefully the axes isn't dull like everything else.]

[70ftandcounting]

[She grins at Tammy, then trails after him, eager to get started.]

Come on, Tammy!

[needsnobottle]

[Tammy follows, a bit relieved to have Riah helping and frankly a bit glad that she'll get to spend a bit of time with two people whose company she's come to enjoy.]

I don't think I've ever been in the carpentry house. Actually...I haven't been in most of these buildings. Mostly I just walk around outside...

[She'd assumed that the Doc wouldn't have been in any of the buildings, but suddenly that seems foolish. Her stomach clenches; what if he was hurt and trapped in a building? But no, if he'd died he would have come back...and by now he would have starved, wouldn't he? Tammy's stomach twists as her thoughts circle darkly.]

[helluvachin]

[Zachariah leads them to the carpentry house which is looking much better since he and Abeni cleaned it. He grabs the axe off the wall and runs a finger across the blade drawing a small drop of blood.]

Good, it's still sharp.

[He hefts the axe over his shoulder.]

Well lets get to work.