Constance Airie (
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Apping to
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Constance jumped back her wrist flicking as she did, the spray of water from her brace forming darts flying at the targets she was watching as she bought time for others to escape.
She landed in a low crouch, her wrist tapping her hip to complete the circle as she turned slightly dragging her foot to create another circle trying to summon up more water to send as spears at the enemies. "Well, at least I'm getting a work out, was worried I'm getting rusty."
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Constance is currently puttering around in a kitchen, the meal she's cooking is simple, but with the windows open it is smelling good. She's humming softly not minding if anyone drops in to chat.
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Constance sat by the fountain, she was bored waiting for someone and tracing arrays with water using alchemy to form little animals dancing on the surface of the fountain. She was attracting little kids who were stoping to watch the 'magic', not that she'd tell them that it wasn't. She always felt the illusion of magic was something that should be appreciated once in a while, the science of what she was doing could wait.
Constance jumped back her wrist flicking as she did, the spray of water from her brace forming darts flying at the targets she was watching as she bought time for others to escape.
She landed in a low crouch, her wrist tapping her hip to complete the circle as she turned slightly dragging her foot to create another circle trying to summon up more water to send as spears at the enemies. "Well, at least I'm getting a work out, was worried I'm getting rusty."
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Constance is currently puttering around in a kitchen, the meal she's cooking is simple, but with the windows open it is smelling good. She's humming softly not minding if anyone drops in to chat.
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Constance sat by the fountain, she was bored waiting for someone and tracing arrays with water using alchemy to form little animals dancing on the surface of the fountain. She was attracting little kids who were stoping to watch the 'magic', not that she'd tell them that it wasn't. She always felt the illusion of magic was something that should be appreciated once in a while, the science of what she was doing could wait.
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One of the kids peers up at him. "Is that Batman?"
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"I don't know who this 'Batman' you're talking about is, but maybe you guys should go home, if he's dangerous I don't want you hurt okay?"
She then addresses the man on the roof. "You know it's a little rude to watch like that."
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"Sorry, but prefer my crowds to be closer, they can see all the detail then."
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She held out her hand. "Constance."
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"Vlad, interesting name." She fought the urge to tack on 'sir' to the comment. But it wasn't one she remembered hearing in any of her travels. "Are you nor from Amestris are you?"
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My flight is largely good for getting me places, but it is awfully fun.
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Whatcha makin'? It smells good!
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[She puts the lid on the pot to let it simmer for a bit.] I'm not the cook my father was, but I don't mind sharing if you'd like to stay.
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Damn kitchen's made for giants or something.
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[She got the pot from the stove.] Though I wasn't going to complain too much. I get in the mood for something I tend to find a way to pull it off. [She set the pot on the table, going to get the fresh baked bread from the oven.]