open ♔ august castle socialization

[wynn]

WHO || Everyone! [ota]
WHAT || Shenanigans.
WHERE || Anywhere in the castle, surrounding environs, London, etc!
WHEN || Any time during August [back and forward dated]
HOW || Actionspam

[ The castle can be a happening place, even on more mundane days. This log is for random interactions over the course of this month.  Because not everyone is into parties, ok.  

You are encouraged to start your own threads and tag around, and feel free to threadjack into any on-going threads that aren't specified as 'closed' in the subject lines since people can enter into rooms even in the middle of what's going on. You can also specify 'single thread', meaning you want only one response for all participants, rather than multi-thread, where a number of different scenes/threads can be done as replies to the top prompt. ]

Comments

[besmitten]

[ amara's in a great mood because she just got laid by her ~**~true love~**~ and cold, hard reality hasn't yet gotten to hit. so here she comes, wandering the port in her gorgeous, expensive looking gown, watching hook work with an amused expression. ]

Trouble?

[unhand]

[Oh it's Charming's new girlfriend. Hook glances back at her and shrugs nonchalantly.]

Seems she'd be easier to fix if I had a second hand.

[Strange how that works.....]

[besmitten]

There are better tools than hands for such tasks.

[unhand]

Alas, I left my hammer attachment in a different universe. [It's with the dildo attachment........]

[besmitten]

I was speaking, of course, of magic.

[unhand]

Ah, magic. [Right, that's a thing. But like hell is he going to ask Gold for help.] Is this you volunteering to help fix her?

[besmitten]

I would consider it a way to repay you.

[unhand]

[Hook doesn't really feel like he needs to be repaid. What did he do on this mission? Turn against his teammates. Get knocked out. Get caught in the crowds. Nothing useful.

Still, he's hardly about to tell her that. She might change her mind.]

Sounds fair to me.

[besmitten]

Stand aside. [ she moves forward along the dock, drawing her shawl over her arm so that she can more readily move her arm, and raises a palm as she walks along the length of the ship. a faint blue light glows between her skin and the wood, and as she moves along it, it transfers to the planks, and the damage begins to mend itself. ]

[unhand]

[It's impressive, though Hook's seen enough magic in his time that he doesn't comment, merely nodding in approval.]

And she'll be seaworthy? As good a ship as she ever was?

[besmitten]

Perhaps better.