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[People in or around the pottery house may have seen Scott fashioning small plates from the clay. Quantity over quality would appear to be the goal, because the plates aren't all that even or polished. As long as it's mostly round and flat, it goes in the kiln.
That was yesterday, though. Today, the plates have been retrieved and Scott has a request to make.]
Does anyone know if there's one of those clay pigeon shooters around here?
If not... would anyone mind standing in as one? I want to practice my aim, and it's not easy to throw and shoot at the same time.
((OOC: Characters can comment to either timeframe/location, just make it reasonably clear which instance the comments are in :|b ))
That was yesterday, though. Today, the plates have been retrieved and Scott has a request to make.]
Does anyone know if there's one of those clay pigeon shooters around here?
If not... would anyone mind standing in as one? I want to practice my aim, and it's not easy to throw and shoot at the same time.
((OOC: Characters can comment to either timeframe/location, just make it reasonably clear which instance the comments are in :|b ))
5th Shot [Audio/Commentlog]
Feb. 23rd, 2012 09:10 pm[At first, Scott was just apprehensive about going through posts made by other people. It felt underhanded, like reading their diary or emails without them knowing. But Charles apparently wasn't around anymore (and Scott had barely even thought about what that could mean), so Scott couldn't ask him any more questions about things that weren't quite lining up with how Scott thought they should be. Mystique isn't who he thought she was, and anything she could tell him probably wouldn't help, even if she did want to talk to him after the melee.]
Those of you who come from the same world as other people... Have you-- Are things not matching up? I mean, are there things that are different from what they should be? According to the other people from the same place?
[Augh, did that even make sense? Why should it, though? Things aren't making sense anyway... And things like this aren't helping his state of mind much. Scott knows he said he didn't want to know about the few years between his time and Bobby's, but how can he not want to know after hearing that?
After a little reading/listening/watching, Scott needs a break. He'll be out and around, trying not to clear his head, think things over... something.]
Those of you who come from the same world as other people... Have you-- Are things not matching up? I mean, are there things that are different from what they should be? According to the other people from the same place?
[Augh, did that even make sense? Why should it, though? Things aren't making sense anyway... And things like this aren't helping his state of mind much. Scott knows he said he didn't want to know about the few years between his time and Bobby's, but how can he not want to know after hearing that?
After a little reading/listening/watching, Scott needs a break. He'll be out and around, trying not to clear his head, think things over... something.]
4th Shot [Audio/Commentlog]
Jan. 22nd, 2012 01:19 am[Only being able to see in red took some getting used to, but Scott got over it. The glasses he wears block out some of his peripheral vision, but he got used to that too. This morning, he found his depth perception had gone the same way. Not because of his glasses, of course, but because he's suddenly only got one eye. One eye in the middle of his face.
Since his glasses no longer work, he has to wear the visor. You'd never guess something was wrong, since the single eye is covered up... except he's also gotten a lot taller overnight. The joke doesn't sink in until he's had time to think about it.]
Whoever's responsible for this... you have an interesting sense of humor.
[BRB, heading off to find pants that will fit better. Feel free to run into him before or after he does.]
((OOC: Scott is a cyclops ohohohohoho. Basically, he's now got one eye and is 10 feet tall.))
Since his glasses no longer work, he has to wear the visor. You'd never guess something was wrong, since the single eye is covered up... except he's also gotten a lot taller overnight. The joke doesn't sink in until he's had time to think about it.]
Whoever's responsible for this... you have an interesting sense of humor.
[BRB, heading off to find pants that will fit better. Feel free to run into him before or after he does.]
((OOC: Scott is a cyclops ohohohohoho. Basically, he's now got one eye and is 10 feet tall.))
