I think we could pull it off; remember I've never met him.
OH! Better yet we could use charcoal to draw them on.
[ Genius. ]
It sounds good to me. I'll see you then, Keyleth!
[ and clickity click he's off and will be meeting Keyleth in the market place about around noon. He'll even be sitting by the fountain, all casual dress and barefoot.]
[ Scanlan must be experienced to be understood, Sen. Keyleth's words would not do him justice.
She finds him in the marketplace at the appropriate time, and she's already snagged them a snack, some very tasty things on skewers that she bought from a stall. Everything tastes better when it's stuck on a stick, this is just pure fact. Practically science. Anyway, she's nibbling on one, and she holds one out for Sen as she walks up. ]
[ One day he will experience Scalan. And then he will know what trials Keyleth had to go through.
But here's Keyleth with a skewer of what appears to be a cooked lizard? He's not quite sure but he won't refuse. As for the charcoal, he pulls out a piece from his side pouch. ]
Good thing I had some. [ And he'll just stand right on up and reach up to give Keyleth the most fabulous charcoal moustache. And he'll hand it off to her.]
All right now you do me and we can begin our secret mission for the tattoo supplies.
[ Keyleth has to fight not to giggle with delight and keep her lips still while Sen works his magic. The moment he was done, however, she was giggling hysterically, taking the offered charcoal and pursing her lips thoughtfully as she studied Sen's face, trying to decide what to do. ]
Just a mustache, do you think? Maybe I should add a little chin beard.
[ She peers for a moment or two longer, then leans in to start sketching out the outline of a mustache, complete with curling tips. ]
[ Also kind of like a cartoon bad-guy, not that Keyleth and Sen would have any idea what that means. She giggles and dusts charcoal bits off of her fingers, twitching her nose to twiddle her fabulous new mustache. ]
Should we come up with aliases? Scanlan always did.
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That sounds good! Around lunchtime? We could grab something to eat.
voice - > action(?)
OH! Better yet we could use charcoal to draw them on.
[ Genius. ]
It sounds good to me. I'll see you then, Keyleth!
[ and clickity click he's off and will be meeting Keyleth in the market place about around noon. He'll even be sitting by the fountain, all casual dress and barefoot.]
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She finds him in the marketplace at the appropriate time, and she's already snagged them a snack, some very tasty things on skewers that she bought from a stall. Everything tastes better when it's stuck on a stick, this is just pure fact. Practically science. Anyway, she's nibbling on one, and she holds one out for Sen as she walks up. ]
I couldn't find any charcoal.
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But here's Keyleth with a skewer of what appears to be a cooked lizard? He's not quite sure but he won't refuse. As for the charcoal, he pulls out a piece from his side pouch. ]
Good thing I had some. [ And he'll just stand right on up and reach up to give Keyleth the most fabulous charcoal moustache. And he'll hand it off to her.]
All right now you do me and we can begin our secret mission for the tattoo supplies.
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Just a mustache, do you think? Maybe I should add a little chin beard.
[ She peers for a moment or two longer, then leans in to start sketching out the outline of a mustache, complete with curling tips. ]
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[ She allows the taller woman to do her work and when she's finished up, he places a thumb and finger under his chin to frame it. ]
How do I look? Dashing? Radiant?
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[ Also kind of like a cartoon bad-guy, not that Keyleth and Sen would have any idea what that means. She giggles and dusts charcoal bits off of her fingers, twitching her nose to twiddle her fabulous new mustache. ]
Should we come up with aliases? Scanlan always did.
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[ This would definitely need some thought . They needed to particular clever in their name choosing and- ]
I have it. I shall be...Lord Fancybloomers. [ Thanks for that one Sera. ]
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Should I be a lady? Or, ooo, maybe a Duchess? Duchess, um...hmm...Duchess Reynolds?
[ Not nearly as good as Sen's, but she's still trying to be Scanlan. ]