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[battle_genius]

Who: Sharks, anyone!
When: Day 24, afternoon
Where: In the hallway of the main set of rooms
What: Someone is getting creative.

[The first thing you see coming down the hall, like a forward guard... is vines. Piles and piles of them, long, and stretching out in rows across the floor. The only clue you might have, until you stumble on the shark patiently weaving them, that it isn't a dreaded nature reclamation THIS close to your door, is how neatly lined out they are.]

[As it is, a small teenager is crouching, patiently braiding a few different species of creeper into... ... well actually, it's not really all that clear what he's using a hallway worth of vine for.]

Then ... this one? Mm... this one.

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[pencilpremonition]

What's going on here?

[pyxising]

[. . . what ARE you doing]

[sharksong]

[he probably notices her presence before she speaks up, watching him curiously]

. . . What are you doing?

[leapsandbound]

[.... :U]

[hhhhesitates, before approaching, then - making a decision, though it hardly looks like a difficult one - flops down next to, putting her head on his shoulder, k...ind of sprawling on him, really]

?

[yes, that's totally a noise, it's audible.]

[battle_genius]

I'm experimenting!

Do you know any good preservatives? To keep the moisture in that is.

[battle_genius]

Ikki!

Help me get this side.

[battle_genius]

The most important quest I may ever undertake.

A perfect hammock.

[sharksong]

I bet Clue would love one of those . . .

[pyxising]

[gets that side]

What are you doing?

[battle_genius]

[He smiles and leans towards her.]

It's a first try at a hammock. What do you think?

[whetblood]

[oh look it's the annoying brat... wanders over to see what he's doing. he's holding something shiny and metallic in his hand that keeps changing shape randomly]

[battle_genius]

This will eventually be an item of endless envy.

A hammock.

[battle_genius]

Clue?

[pencilpremonition]

To keep moisture in? ...I don't, sorry. What are you making?

[pyxising]

No envy here, I like my bed.

[sharksong]

Um. My teammate . . . He's tall and blond with long hair?

[leapsandbound]

[leaning '-']

I think ... it'll look like a hammock when it's done ...?

Someone will have to sit in it first to see if it works, though.

[battle_genius]

Hmm... too bad, I will just have to hope these dry out strong...

I'm making a hammock.

[battle_genius]

You're a heathen.

[battle_genius]

...

I really need to meet more people.

[battle_genius]

It's not the sitting in part... it's the drying that I'm worried about. But if it works it'll be a wonderful napping spot.

[sharksong]

You both do.

[battle_genius]

[Well now it's a mutual curiosity...]

Afternoon.

[battle_genius]

It's still... a little awkward.

[pyxising]

It's a really comfortable bed.