Samantha Grey (
samantha_grey) wrote2012-06-17 06:28 am
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IC Inbox - Asgard Eventide
An old, brick edifice stands in front of the burnt-down ruins of a home in the hillside. Mountains rear up in all directions, covered in lush, green vegetation. Nobody comes this way anymore, but you have the sense that anything placed in the mailbox attached to this old structure will be found by someone, the only living person for whom this place still has any meaning.
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[Jane looks down to fiddle with her own bracelet.] Can that actually be done? Monitoring people through them, I mean.
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Well...I can't say I'm an expert on this sort of thing, but it might be a good idea to ask if it is? If this Loki doesn't mind questions about it, of course. The more you know, the better, right?
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Did you have anything else you were wondering so far?
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Um...maybe more about this apothecary stuff? If you've got a shop dedicated to it, you've got to be good at it.
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The potions... those are sort of the pride and joy, though it's honestly the meds that pay the bills.
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[She leans closer to some of the items. Anything she should probably not put her nose in? Yeah, she's up in its business.]
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[As she got close to one of the articles, Sam snorted and laughed. She held it up and gave it a once over before setting it down.]
Careful, that one will make you reek to high heaven for a half hour or so. It's one of my newer poisons.
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[She pulls back, a little wide-eyed.] Oh, goodness! Okay. Alright, that's not smart of me...
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[That's certainly interesting to think about. She'll just place that thought snugly in the corner of her mind.]
I guess it's good to have healers in a war though, right?
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Bracelets either. None of it. It's like every city has different rules.
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