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

[badexample]

Right. [Well, someone thinks very highly of themselves.] So... what is it you're working on?

[This is his big attempt at being social. Mostly because he doesn't want to try to walk yet and sitting in silence is more awkward then this small talk. Maybe.]

[pathology]

Updating the books. [shrug. she is seemingly immune to the awkwardness.] I was bored.

[badexample]

...Does anyone know you're doing that? [Because he's pretty sure that no one really just 'updates' the books around here.]

[pathology]

Two whole people now. It's sad to think that my work will go unappreciated.

[badexample]

No, I mean... They don't like you writing in the books. Some people are very protective of them.

[pathology]

So? Sucks to suck. [she gives a lazy shrug.]

[badexample]

[He's just baffled at that. This is just... no that's not how it works! He's a bit more alarmed now.]

...How long have you been a knight?

[pathology]

Oh, I haven't been squired yet. I'm just getting a feel for the place before I jump into anything.

[badexample]

You're not even-! [He only gets half of it before he remembers that he's in the library and shouldn't be shouting. He leans in closer and half-whispers.]

You're not even squired?? Were you dropped on your head as a kid? You can't just go around writing in other people's books!

[pathology]

[while he's so close, she leans in even closer to kiss him on the cheek and whisper into his ear:] I do whatever I want, mien Liebchen.

[ with a cha roll of 6 she seems less sexy and more like a psychopath. STRANGER DANGER, ANDREW .... ]

[badexample]

[Andrew does bad job at hiding how freaked out he is by that little display. He shoves his chair back and jumps up to standing. (will 9).]

Uh... alright. Yeah, so you do. Carry on, then.

[Gettin da fuq outta here, man]

[pathology]

[and yet his panic has no effect on her either way as she waves farewell.]

I hope your foot feels better.