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[hasapoint]

Type: Video
Sender ID: hasapoint (Lashan)
To: Public
Subject: waterproofing charms
Warnings: none!

[FIRST: You get a very close shot of Lashan's eye as she squints at her shellphone. We have here that double-doozy of a medieval and an old person and while she's pretty sharp, these devices are not intuitive to her.]

'S it working? The bead's glowing.

[aka 'the light's on'. The video pulls back a bit but like, it's still pretty close and the angle is unflattering. This whole thing feels completely unnatural to her and the lines between her brows are deepened in a frown.]

I'm Sister Lashan. I'm a lay sister, not a nun. I've made some charms for waterproofing. They're not well-tested though. If you help me with that I'll give you one. Want to know their tolerances and if I have to tweak anything before I start selling them. I'm on Elrut.

[yeah this has made her feel ridiculous and stilted. She prods at the phone with a finger.]

...How do I- [she found out how to end message! this was Not guaranteed.]

Comments

[historiology]

Ah, yeah! We have a base and are on land sometimes, but, you know, when we're traveling in between places. I'm with Cid and his friends. I just figure I'd rather be safe than sorry.

[In keeping his things safe. The important things at least. Hence the asking about getting a chest protected, just in case.]

[hasapoint]

I've talked to him a bit. Big on mechanisms, huh?

So we could meet somewhere near the docks. [she is afraid of the ocean but not to the point of being unable to handle the sight of it.] I'd need a surface to put this chest on and a little time.

[historiology]

Yeah, that's him. His daughter too.

[Mid was also quite a character. Both he was fond of.]

That works. I can meet you there at the docks with the chest. Let me know when to meet you and I can bring it out.

[hasapoint]

All right. You'll know me, I'm tall.

[do you want to set a scene?]