championofsnark: (laughing)
Marian Hawke ([personal profile] championofsnark) wrote in [personal profile] sixthiteration 2018-10-20 05:11 am (UTC)

"A vending what?" It sounded like vendor, which probably meant merchant, and she knew what machines were, in the sense of what they were used for. So a merchant machine? Take out the person element, keep it cold, not a bad system really. Hawke glanced in the direction he pointed and made mental note of it. By the time she looked back he was moving, and she watched him curiously. When he showed off the power in question, her eyes widened, and then she laughed out loud in delight.

"That's amazing!" Hawke moved underneath him, not to catch him this time, no thanks, but just to get a better angle. "I wish I had one of those vending whatevers where I'm from, do you know how much time I could have saved climbing on a wall or a ceiling instead of trying to sneak up behind someone?" She was trained for stealth or long distance fighting, and while she was rather good at it, if her track record said anything, she still would always pick the easy route if she could. Stabby stabby and then the pub. Oh those were the days.

No sense dwelling though. She put a finger against her nose and then pointed at him, getting an idea. "Did you see if flying was possible? Cause if so I am going to lose my mind." It was one step closer to being the dragon she was always meant to be.

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