one; [Yuuri's been through a lot in her lifetime. There's something about being pulled through time to the Bronze Age that makes one willing to believe in almost anything, but candy houses still seem like something out of fairy tales to her.
Her first instinct is to eat it. ...buuuut even she knows it's probably not safe.
Still, she's kind of sniffing around the structure and the furniture, trying to decide whether or not to take the plunge.]
...it smells edible, don't you think?
two; [A girl's gotta eat.
It's been awhile since Yuuri's made her own food, but she still remembers how. (And, to be fair, sandwiches are pretty basic.) So here she is with a batch of ingredients spread out in front of her, already chopped and prepped.
She's looking away from them for now as she arranges a few slices of bread.]
Can you hand me a few slices of tomato? The red ones.
[She clarifies, just in case there's anyone here who doesn't know what a tomato is. There were all sorts of things she didn't know when she appeared in the Hittite Empire, after all.
...to bad for her all of the pre-cut ingredients have lost their color! Now they're just sort of colorless veggies in the same general shape. That might make granting her request a little harder.]
three; [All right, it's quest time.
Are you here willingly or not? Who knows. Yuuri's preference is for wiling participants, but if they need to complete these quests, she's not above dragging someone along either. They've... found the cockatrice! It hasn't noticed them yet, because they're hiding in some bushes to keep it from spotting them.
Her voice comes out in a hushed whisper.]
What do cockatrices eat, anyway?
four; [Storytime!
Here's Yuuri with her book. She's got it open to a page depicting her on a horse, about to cross a river, as some kind of head ornament breaks. It's hard to tell in the crayon-like drawing, but her expression is conflicted.
...it's a mirror of the look on her face now, actually.]
...Kail...
[Had she been about to change the course of history, she wonders? Maybe she was always meant to go home. Maybe since she didn't, the powers that be whisked her away to keep from changing something that shouldn't be changed.
That's a sobering thought.]
wilcard; [If you want to do something else, hit me with whatever! You can catch me on plurk at hungriest if you want to hash something out first!]
Yuuri "Ishtar" Suzuki | Red River
[Yuuri's been through a lot in her lifetime. There's something about being pulled through time to the Bronze Age that makes one willing to believe in almost anything, but candy houses still seem like something out of fairy tales to her.
Her first instinct is to eat it. ...buuuut even she knows it's probably not safe.
Still, she's kind of sniffing around the structure and the furniture, trying to decide whether or not to take the plunge.]
...it smells edible, don't you think?
two;
[A girl's gotta eat.
It's been awhile since Yuuri's made her own food, but she still remembers how. (And, to be fair, sandwiches are pretty basic.) So here she is with a batch of ingredients spread out in front of her, already chopped and prepped.
She's looking away from them for now as she arranges a few slices of bread.]
Can you hand me a few slices of tomato? The red ones.
[She clarifies, just in case there's anyone here who doesn't know what a tomato is. There were all sorts of things she didn't know when she appeared in the Hittite Empire, after all.
...to bad for her all of the pre-cut ingredients have lost their color! Now they're just sort of colorless veggies in the same general shape. That might make granting her request a little harder.]
three;
[All right, it's quest time.
Are you here willingly or not? Who knows. Yuuri's preference is for wiling participants, but if they need to complete these quests, she's not above dragging someone along either. They've... found the cockatrice! It hasn't noticed them yet, because they're hiding in some bushes to keep it from spotting them.
Her voice comes out in a hushed whisper.]
What do cockatrices eat, anyway?
four;
[Storytime!
Here's Yuuri with her book. She's got it open to a page depicting her on a horse, about to cross a river, as some kind of head ornament breaks. It's hard to tell in the crayon-like drawing, but her expression is conflicted.
...it's a mirror of the look on her face now, actually.]
...Kail...
[Had she been about to change the course of history, she wonders? Maybe she was always meant to go home. Maybe since she didn't, the powers that be whisked her away to keep from changing something that shouldn't be changed.
That's a sobering thought.]
wilcard;
[If you want to do something else, hit me with whatever! You can catch me on plurk at