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| Topic Started: Dec 14 2015, 11:40 PM (617 Views) | ||
| Sisi | Feb 14 2016, 12:13 AM Post #21 | |
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Was there the loud, distinct sound of crashing outside? Shouts of dismay? Something... breaking? Perhaps. Perhaps there was. When the walls momentarily began to shake, she braced a ceramic cup filled with toothbrushes with her hand before it could fall and shatter to the floor. She wondered, briefly, how many things had done just that outside. Well, surely the... what had he called himself? Hero?... could handle whatever it was. It was a little over her paygrade, anyway. The red superhero, shouta and viking minotaur enthusiast were doubtlessly capable of dealing with the living room by themselves, anyway. With a few more minutes of effort, which admittedly felt something more like a lifetime than it really was due to the sheer, mind-numbing monotony of it all, Sierra managed to successfully pack away the bathroom. Which meant... once the boys were finished with the living room, given the relatively small size of the flats, the kitchen and bedroom would likely be all that remained. Hoisting up her boxes, Sierra caught wind of the smell of oysters as she delicately nudged open the bathroom door. No... it wasn't that. She'd smelled it before, but it had been impossible to distinguish from the various other smells of the bathroom. Someone really would have to clean that. And call in a professional exterminator, or something. Studiously continuing to ignore the other inhabitants of the flat, she carried her boxes out to set them in the lobby outside, carefully labelling them with a permanent marker. "... So how am I going to do the rest of this?" |
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| Shuyin | Jun 25 2016, 08:03 AM Post #22 | |
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Killer Lord, The Silencer of Men.
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| Sisi | Jun 26 2016, 11:28 PM Post #23 | |
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Sierra did the best she could to ignore the many and varied omninous sounds from the living room as she moved on towards packing up the kitchen. Unlike bedrooms, kitchens were usually just full of things that could be easily broken, and while the others meant well, she wasn't sure it was safe to let them handle this at all. It would probably have been safer to let a pack of wild buffalo run free than to let the others have their way with the kitchen equipment. Digging out some old, threadbare towels, she began lining a pair of boxes for delicate tableware - glasses, plates, bowls and the like that could be easily broken if dropped or treated too roughly. Once all of the tableware had been packed, Sierra heard shouta's voice calling out, informing her that the living room was almost finished. Excellent. After labeling the boxes with a bold marker as 'Delicate - Kitchen', she stacked them in the corner and began to begin packing pots, pans, and various food items in a large plastic tub that had been... well, she presumed set aside for them. "Kitchen's almost done too. Let me know when you're done and we can get the bedroom furniture taken care of. I don't think it's a one person job." Which was unfortunate, but really couldn't be helped, could it? That was probably why multiple packers had been requested in the first place, anyway. |
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| Shuyin | Jul 6 2016, 11:43 AM Post #24 | |
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| Sisi | Jul 24 2016, 03:00 AM Post #25 | |
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Looking up from her work, Sierra smiled faintly in greeting towards Captain Shota as he arrived in the kitchen, briefly scanned it and departed. It wasn’t exactly the most clearly communicative expression of preparedness, but she had to admit that, at the very least, he hadn’t wandered off and tried to do everything by himself, either. ”I’ll be right there,” she called after him as she finished securely taping the last of the boxes with a tape-cutter. Following him quietly down the hall a moment later, Sierra couldn’t help but wrinkle her nose just a little bit as the smell of the bedroom assaulted her before she had even managed to arrive – the open door was more than enough. Once again, the magus reminded herself that she had committed herself to this task, and abandoning it simply because it was distasteful was out of the question. ”Figure he has enough stuff?” Sierra queried upon actually viewing the bedroom, which was thoroughly… dominated by the furniture within. ”Hold on a sec while I move some of the chachka out of here, so we have room to work.” Sierra lightly caught and pocketed the wrench, taking another brief look around. Yes, there was definitely too much little trinket shit lying around. Grabbing one of the many easily available shopping bags, she began sorting the junk away so that they could safely move enough furniture out to dismantle the bed. It looked like it was going to be quite a bit more of a chore than even she had expected. |
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| Shuyin | Aug 21 2016, 09:31 PM Post #26 | |
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| Sisi | Sep 9 2016, 04:16 AM Post #27 | |
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Listening to the boy's explanation, Sierra suppressed a sigh and instead pressed her fingers into her forehead out of exasperation. It wasn't as if she hadn't thought of something similar herself, of course, so she couldn't exactly criticize him for the suggestion, but still.. wasn't it a bit much to actually say it out loud? "As much as I agree that it would be a lot easier, that's out of the question. I'll take care of the bed, then, if you just keep gathering the clutter." Yeah... that would be for the best. If this kid handled something like the bed the way he wanted, they'd almost certainly be reported for failing the job, and after all they'd already done, that was NOT something that Sierra was willing to countenance. "Now where's the hex key..." In order to dismantle the bed without destroying it, she'd need the right tools, right? Luckily enough, she'd expected something like this to happen and had brought a spare with her just in case. Fumbling in her pockets for a moment, she deliberately ignored the reappearance of Mr. Richards at the entryway to the bedroom, having come to see exactly what was going on and.. "What was that about destroying my stuff? I'm an important man, you know. I could... uh... I could make bad things happen to you!" Yeah, it was probably best to continue ignoring him for now. Maybe if she managed for long enough he would just... go away? Finally retrieving the hex key from her pocket, she set to work at taking the bed apart so that it could be properly transported. Not that she wasn't considering a couple shortcuts of her own, of course... |
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| Shuyin | Sep 15 2016, 06:00 PM Post #28 | |
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| Sisi | Sep 22 2016, 07:51 PM Post #29 | |
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"You can't just..." Sierra sighed, shaking her head as the still-unidentified young boy proceeded to smash apart the bedframe that she had been carefully disassembling. At this rate, she was fairly confident that the lot of them were going to get in serious trouble and have the entire bloo'y job written off, but... well, maybe there was still a way to salvage things while still remaining productive. Maybe. "Why don't you head downstairs and start putting all the stuff we've packed so far into the container? I think I can handle the rest here, when I'm done I'll come get you so we can double check to make sure we didn't miss anything." Truth be told, there would probably be a lot of heavy lifting awaiting for the young sound mage, but at the very least it would keep him away from the delicate work where his natural talents would go to waste. With a faint smile and a light wave of her hand, Sierra continued packing what she could while they spoke. There was still a surprising amount of... stuff, even after everything they had already done. How on earth it had managed to accumulate this much without severe accident or arson was something of a wonder. "Go on, it's pretty obvious you don't wanna be stuck in here with Mr. Minotaur Wannabe anyway." It wasn't as if stuffing things in boxes and carrying them down to be sorted was a particularly difficult task for her, anyway, and there was still that masked fellow to help carry things... if she could find him again. Maybe he'd been buried somewhere, and she would have to fish him out. Well, it wouldn't be the strangest thing that had happened today. |
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| 梟 Inara Serra | Oct 14 2016, 09:37 PM Post #30 | |
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