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sticksandbones2025-04-24 11:38 pm
livlaughlove) wrote in sticksandbones2025-04-24 11:38 pm
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07 ⸸⸸ church: the third
Who: livio and you
What: bob the builder'ing beiwe's church
When: early/mid april
Where: north grove
Warnings: hot men (and women?) at work 👀
[earlier in the month, livio sends a message via netbook, because he cannot type legibly on a tiny smartphone with his big fingers. you're welcome.]
Miss Beiwe's church has been moved to the northern part of the Grove, but it's still in pretty rough shape. ["miss" feels like such a pitiful way to address her, but he isn't going to just drop her first name casually!!] If anyone wants to pitch in with repairs, I'm providing materials and refreshments.
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[the church itself is pretty pitiful, as far as being in one piece goes. the belltower is restored, but everything else... well, suffice to say, it's a good thing there's plenty of wood and stone left over from school repairs to work with.
livio has also prepared a little area with fresh baked bread, smoked cheese, and cured meat, as well as an entire wine barrel's worth of (eyeball) lemonade.
anyone who comes by to lend a hand will get pointed first to the food and drink, then to a selection of tools and safety gear.]
Thanks for comin'. Even if it's just spreadin' mortar or nailin' joints together, anything's helpful.
[livio himself will be doing enough heavy lifting for ten people, and he doesn't seem to so much as break a sweat doing it. stones the size of a preteen? no problem. if anything, he appears very pleased about the work. when he doesn't think anyone's watching, he'll even grin ear to ear, hum, and sway his thick, black dragon tail in a slow wag.]
What: bob the builder'ing beiwe's church
When: early/mid april
Where: north grove
Warnings: hot men (and women?) at work 👀
[earlier in the month, livio sends a message via netbook, because he cannot type legibly on a tiny smartphone with his big fingers. you're welcome.]
Miss Beiwe's church has been moved to the northern part of the Grove, but it's still in pretty rough shape. ["miss" feels like such a pitiful way to address her, but he isn't going to just drop her first name casually!!] If anyone wants to pitch in with repairs, I'm providing materials and refreshments.
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[the church itself is pretty pitiful, as far as being in one piece goes. the belltower is restored, but everything else... well, suffice to say, it's a good thing there's plenty of wood and stone left over from school repairs to work with.
livio has also prepared a little area with fresh baked bread, smoked cheese, and cured meat, as well as an entire wine barrel's worth of (eyeball) lemonade.
anyone who comes by to lend a hand will get pointed first to the food and drink, then to a selection of tools and safety gear.]
Thanks for comin'. Even if it's just spreadin' mortar or nailin' joints together, anything's helpful.
[livio himself will be doing enough heavy lifting for ten people, and he doesn't seem to so much as break a sweat doing it. stones the size of a preteen? no problem. if anything, he appears very pleased about the work. when he doesn't think anyone's watching, he'll even grin ear to ear, hum, and sway his thick, black dragon tail in a slow wag.]
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[but... he gets the last bit. so much so that he pauses to lean against the next beam he sets upright and looks up at gnosis like a guilty dog.]
Sorry for makin' ya worry...
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Don't apologise. I'm fond of everyone here, you could say, so I'll worry over your wellbeing regardless of what happens. You could burn yourself making toast and I'd still ask if you were alright.
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We're fond o' you, too. Thanks for givin' a hoot, anyway. You been okay?
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[.......well.]
Except for the fact Enciodes won't tell me where he got a bunch of new scars from. You know the ones that our esteemed captor leaves, the ones that are black with the thorn pattern? He's been covered in them ever since we returned from the Garden, and I can't get him to tell me what I missed during our battle.
Not to gossip too much about my husband. I just wish he'd tell me, most days.
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... I don't think worryin' about his health's gossip, exactly. I'd -- hope my partners'd tell me about stuff like that. So I can't imagine what y'must be goin' through, in the dark...