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Muscovy Maglorion Prochainezo | bb!Russia ([personal profile] muscovy) wrote in [community profile] ataraxionlogs2015-12-08 04:34 pm
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[closed] It's raining children, hallelujah

CHARACTERS: Muscovy & Rey
LOCATION: Somewhere in a corner of the camp
WARNINGS: ...children falling out of trees?
SUMMARY: Muscovy is trying to build a treehome. He isn't particularly successful. Rey offers an alternative. But first she needs to find out about his aspirations...


It's a beautiful day. Humid, but no rain, and there's been no signs of any threat recently. Just perfect weather for a stroll around the camp.

Just watch out for falling children while you walk under those threes, they'll plummet down with a scream of warning but still very, very quickly. Try to not have them hit your head.
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[personal profile] circumitus 2016-01-02 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
One can always consider having a guardian who is over a century old and can control fire to be quite useful and protective.

Yes.

"That's right. Have been able to make things move without needing to touch them, which helps with getting things up and down the treehouse. You don't need to worry about it dropping and breaking."

Just one more tally on the board of Things That Are Quite Useful And Protective when you're friends with Rey.
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[personal profile] circumitus 2016-01-02 02:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"No," she says decisively. "Learned how to do that sort of thing here."

Just like other weird psychic things she's been subjected to in this place. Some of them useful, others just end up complicating her life even more. But being able to control things' movement with her mind? That's pretty damned useful.
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[personal profile] circumitus 2016-01-02 03:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"Suppose so, if that's something you'd like to learn. Can teach you how once we get settled in. It's fairly easy once you get the hang of it."

Despite being a busybody recently, Rey still makes time for stuff like that, especially if it's for a friend. And there are so few that she actually considers as such. At least, Muscovy is sort of a friend. She thinks.
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[personal profile] circumitus 2016-01-03 06:13 pm (UTC)(link)
There are plenty of advantages to it, Rey must admit. While she may not be that small, being able to lift things from one place to another has proven useful when she had been constructing the tree dome. It's pretty awesome, would recommend.

She stands aside and watches as Muscovy climbs upward, arms out and ready in the event that he slips and falls again. When it makes it up to the top, she nods. "Yes," she confirms. "Just drop it. Won't let it break, promise."

And Rey takes her promises seriously.
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[personal profile] circumitus 2016-01-03 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)
There is no flashy theatrics. No wave of the hand or gesticulation. But as the harp falls down, something does change.

It slows down, continuing its descent until it falls into Rey's open hands. She's holding it by the time Muscovy returns with the rest of his things, and there's a slight hint of a rare smile.

"Told you it wouldn't drop," she says lightly before she starts heading towards home. She can always go check in on the camp later.
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[personal profile] circumitus 2016-01-03 08:52 pm (UTC)(link)
The unexpected contact almost makes her jump, but then Rey looks down as if to remind herself that it's only Muscovy, and it isn't like she's never experienced this kind of physical interaction before. So her limp right hand moves to wrap her fingers around his, giving it a squeeze as she guides the boy into the jungle.

For once, she feels like things are all right.