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[anopenbook]

Who: Anyone
When: Day 30, late evening
Where: Outside Apt L
What: How does I whittle

[There is a guy surrounded by wood shavings with an overly big smile that is not masking his frustrations. At all.

There's a couple of lumpy misshapen wooden figures next to him amid the shavings

Its hard to tell what they are. But he just accidentally lopped what might have been a big ear off one of them]

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[timeandagain]

[a little down the hall from him, apparently lost in thought...







until he claps and then there's a flash of magic and suddenly a broadsword like 3/4ths his size is drawn out of thin air]

. . .Ah. It's big.

[anopenbook]

. . .oh you can do that again??

[timeandagain]

Eh?

. . .I didn't think that it would really work. . .

[anopenbook]

Its your bet magic trick.

[timeandagain]

I see.

. . .How do I put it back?

[anopenbook]

Maybe you'll have to figure that out too.

[timeandagain]

Eh? But––what should I do with this in the meantime?

[imaginemeandyuu]

Ooh.

[CROUCHES TO WATCH]

[anopenbook]

Alma I fear I have little talent for the ways of wood working.

Want a good?

[imaginemeandyuu]

I don't know, they're definitely... shapes... That's a start, right?

A good what?

[anopenbook]

A good go.

[rubs at his eye and yawns]

I bet you'd be better.

[imaginemeandyuu]

Sleepy?

Um, I bet I'd cut my finger off, but I'll give it a try.

[anopenbook]

Just go slow.

Really. Really. Slow.

[passes him his knife and a hunk of wood]

[sharksong]

[Yayoi is wandering out of the apartment one arm stretched out in front of her as she goes. She seems confused . . .]

What room is this even . . . ?

[anopenbook]

...are you blind?

[sharksong]

[. . . 180 TURN BACK INTO THE APARTMENT

Where she definitely just ran into the corner of a wall or something]

[anopenbook]

[...gets up and follows]

Do you need a walking stick, Y--Breeze.

[sharksong]

I . . . m-maybe . . .

[anopenbook]

Well for now.

[takes out his hammer--leaves the mallet head tiny but grows out the handle. Then mallet head pressed into her hand]

You can use that for now but you oughta stay in the apartment with that. You could really hurt someone with it.

[plop]

...

It's you again!

[anopenbook]

Its meeee.

[plop]

Hiiiii...?

[anopenbook]

Hey. How are ya?

[plop]

I'm on my way to Miss Dellen's shrine and you --

...

You're really making a mess.

[anopenbook]

....yes.