http://sailorofthefloe.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] sailorofthefloe.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] multiversallogs2011-09-13 08:10 pm

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Who: OH GOD IT'S A BEAR GET IN THE CA- wait. Also you.
What: Asbjørn has taken a day off to go buy stuff for his new place.
Where: Around Griss Twist and Aspic, specifically The Bazaar. State where in your narrative or title!
When: Misdi late morning and afternoon.
Notes: None.

A sad fact of life is that while bad things happen and people can be awful to one another, life inevitably has to go on (or at least until the next citywide attack, and even then most people find a way to move on with things relatively quickly). Which meant moving, paying rent, picking up second-hand furniture and buying knick-knacks for around the house, which you weren't entirely sure you really needed but this is the first time you'd ever faced life without an IKEA kitchen starter pack.

Or at least that's how it is for Asbjørn. Today he'd struck out further afield than his new neighbourhood of Howl Barrow and he'd been ridiculously happy to find a stall in The Bazaar that sold a very similar candy to one that could be found back home. Some days you just have to take the little joys while you can.

ALL THE RUBY, FOR YOU

[identity profile] pinkmoon.livejournal.com 2011-09-14 11:18 am (UTC)(link)
Ruby is gathering supplies (and groceries) for her new place; this is more involved than she really expected, but then, she's never lived properly on her own before. She's dressed in pale yellow, a denim jacket over it, with flat sandals. It's still warm enough for summer wear, and she plans to take advantage. She's glad for the independence this city has granted her, but the quiet of her apartment is getting to her, and she's even more glad to see that the Bazaar is relatively busy.

Especially when she sees her favorite Nord. Though her arms are full of shopping, she calls out to him.

"Asbjørn!"

/keeps them forever!!!

[identity profile] pinkmoon.livejournal.com 2011-09-14 02:06 pm (UTC)(link)
She leans into the hug, smiling up at him at an angle. "I guess so. I kept meaning to call you, but my masseuse training is absolutely ridiculous."

Which she expected, really--they're packing a lot of information into only a few months, but still. She's hoping to re-engage into some semblance of a social life soon.

"Groceries?" She spots the candy, and tilts her head to the side to get a better look at it. "The necessities, it looks like."