Apping to last_free_city

[alchemic_waves]

1) 

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."

2)

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.

3)

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.

Comments

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[micro_icarus]

[Your neighbor from just down the hall is poking his head in.]

Whatcha makin'? It smells good!

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[alchemic_waves]

Chicken stew actually, and fresh bread. It's just one of those days that screams a good home cooked meal.

[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.

[micro_icarus]

Well if you're offering, I'm not about to say no.

[alchemic_waves]

Then why don't you set the table, dishes are in the cabinet there. [She's half tempted to tell him to use the chair as a step, after all she has to, damn kitchen's made for giants.]

[micro_icarus]

[It's probably for the best that she doesn't. He eventually manages to get the dishes down without a chair, but it was no easy task.]

Damn kitchen's made for giants or something.

[alchemic_waves]

[Constance laughs] Thank you, I was thinking the same thing when I took it over to cook.

[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.]