Post by Gigi on Feb 21, 2019 20:28:08 GMT
Listening to the tattoo description Gigi hummed over the explanation. Not quite like hers then, if her facial ink was traditionally applied. And very different in practical use. Hers was just an indicator that she was using power - Ronna's seemed to actually give her abilities.
Fascinating.
"Your Dad did good work then. Doesn't look like it left any sort of scar or irritated tissue from what I can see." She had been staring at it rather intently, and even now kept looking up to see it while they walked. "If it ever seems to get infected or anything, go to any of the Sparrow's Flight branches throughout the city, and say a little bird told you to find a pixie perfect package." The strange phrase was obviously a code statement of some sort, sounding too weird to be anything anyone actually said on a regular basis.
A shortcut cutting through someone's back-alley yard had the two Waterdeep citizens stepping into the caravan circle and crossing until they reached The Redbridle Stables - a decent sized business that clearly dealt with horses and the equipment needed for horsemenship. The scent of horse, hay, manure, and leather hung in the air outside and around the wide circle where various travelers seemed to be making temporary homes out of carts and wagons in the open space.
"Well kid… Ronna. The Redbridle Stables should be able to help you a night or two, if you want it. Or go somewhere else, don't let me tell you what to do." She seemed slightly uncomfortable now that they were at the end of their journey. Goodbyes were clearly not anything she did. "Keep an eye out for trouble… but… I think you got yourself covered." She crossed her arms and cocked a hip out to 'sit' on the lean, refusing to extend a hand out in goodbye biddings. "Welcome to Waterdeep… hope you find… eeeyeahh… your whatever you're looking for." Small talk and pleasantries were defiantly not her forte. "See ya."
With that Gigi saluted Ronna with a brief nod before taking out another cigarette, lighting it with a flaring green light that briefly lit up the exposed tattoos on her body, and walked away - disappearing into the crowds despite how much her hair and style made her stand out...but not before circling back around to quickly pop into the back of Redbridle to let the proprietor know to possible expect a blonde woman with a tattoo on her face who was looking for... honest... work, and maybe he'd know something that would suit her. The grey tomcat was there to greet her when she exited the back door - the pink haired girl scooping up the rascal and giving it a scratch with her real hand. "Thanks for the heads up Scrap, now to tell the others to keep an eye on the kid there. Don't you go telling Clover about me wanting to keep the Dogs off of her an' shit - it'd ruin my reputation." The cat just mearowed and started to purr.
--Gigi out--
Word count: 4,472 all towards exp plz <3
Fascinating.
"Your Dad did good work then. Doesn't look like it left any sort of scar or irritated tissue from what I can see." She had been staring at it rather intently, and even now kept looking up to see it while they walked. "If it ever seems to get infected or anything, go to any of the Sparrow's Flight branches throughout the city, and say a little bird told you to find a pixie perfect package." The strange phrase was obviously a code statement of some sort, sounding too weird to be anything anyone actually said on a regular basis.
A shortcut cutting through someone's back-alley yard had the two Waterdeep citizens stepping into the caravan circle and crossing until they reached The Redbridle Stables - a decent sized business that clearly dealt with horses and the equipment needed for horsemenship. The scent of horse, hay, manure, and leather hung in the air outside and around the wide circle where various travelers seemed to be making temporary homes out of carts and wagons in the open space.
"Well kid… Ronna. The Redbridle Stables should be able to help you a night or two, if you want it. Or go somewhere else, don't let me tell you what to do." She seemed slightly uncomfortable now that they were at the end of their journey. Goodbyes were clearly not anything she did. "Keep an eye out for trouble… but… I think you got yourself covered." She crossed her arms and cocked a hip out to 'sit' on the lean, refusing to extend a hand out in goodbye biddings. "Welcome to Waterdeep… hope you find… eeeyeahh… your whatever you're looking for." Small talk and pleasantries were defiantly not her forte. "See ya."
With that Gigi saluted Ronna with a brief nod before taking out another cigarette, lighting it with a flaring green light that briefly lit up the exposed tattoos on her body, and walked away - disappearing into the crowds despite how much her hair and style made her stand out...but not before circling back around to quickly pop into the back of Redbridle to let the proprietor know to possible expect a blonde woman with a tattoo on her face who was looking for... honest... work, and maybe he'd know something that would suit her. The grey tomcat was there to greet her when she exited the back door - the pink haired girl scooping up the rascal and giving it a scratch with her real hand. "Thanks for the heads up Scrap, now to tell the others to keep an eye on the kid there. Don't you go telling Clover about me wanting to keep the Dogs off of her an' shit - it'd ruin my reputation." The cat just mearowed and started to purr.
--Gigi out--
Word count: 4,472 all towards exp plz <3
