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New Hope [Completed]
Character(s): Urd, open!
Content: Urd opens up her temporary relief shop to all!
Setting: Across the street from The Cheap Prayer.
Time: Week 24, all day!
Warnings: None.
Note: This log will be done via "party style" threading! Come in and make your own thread to get Urd's attention, or join into someone else's thread. It's all good!
Praetoris was playing dirty. Though Urd put on a casual, unaffected mood on the network, she was just as annoyed and insulted by this new attitude toward the visitors as anyone else. When it came to dressing "inappropriately," the goddess took it to a new level in a way that even modern-minded individuals would deem a little too sexy. She never minded much; she enjoyed finding new and colorful ways to show off both her style and her body. She was a goddess! You had to instill a certain amount of awe in people!
Her favorite tea shop had been adamant in not serving her and as a result, she had broken most of their cups in a fit of frustration. Really, they'd been lucky she hadn't set fire to the whole place! But once her temper had cooled and she had a clear mind, Urd admitted that fighting back had to be done in a better way. A smarter way.
Thankfully, poorer natives of the city weren't so quick to judge them. She'd always had a good relationship with the gypsies, in part due to her continued business with them (she had to get her ingredients for her potions somewhere). It didn't take much to strike a deal with them for her new plan: they'd supply her what she needed and she, in turn, would make sure the majority of the money the visitors had would go to them. Urd didn't need money, of course. Even if she wasn't a divine being, she had a djinn on her side!
Now the goddess floated in a reclined position in the middle of her shop, hands held out in front of her. Rich cloth and strings of beads flew up to the walls and windows, rags wiped the tables and floors on their own and merchandise of nearly every kind arranged themselves onto shelves and tables. She could have done it all by hand, but manual labor did not sit well with Urd.
Out front, a large embroidered banner read, "New Hope."
Content: Urd opens up her temporary relief shop to all!
Setting: Across the street from The Cheap Prayer.
Time: Week 24, all day!
Warnings: None.
Note: This log will be done via "party style" threading! Come in and make your own thread to get Urd's attention, or join into someone else's thread. It's all good!
Praetoris was playing dirty. Though Urd put on a casual, unaffected mood on the network, she was just as annoyed and insulted by this new attitude toward the visitors as anyone else. When it came to dressing "inappropriately," the goddess took it to a new level in a way that even modern-minded individuals would deem a little too sexy. She never minded much; she enjoyed finding new and colorful ways to show off both her style and her body. She was a goddess! You had to instill a certain amount of awe in people!
Her favorite tea shop had been adamant in not serving her and as a result, she had broken most of their cups in a fit of frustration. Really, they'd been lucky she hadn't set fire to the whole place! But once her temper had cooled and she had a clear mind, Urd admitted that fighting back had to be done in a better way. A smarter way.
Thankfully, poorer natives of the city weren't so quick to judge them. She'd always had a good relationship with the gypsies, in part due to her continued business with them (she had to get her ingredients for her potions somewhere). It didn't take much to strike a deal with them for her new plan: they'd supply her what she needed and she, in turn, would make sure the majority of the money the visitors had would go to them. Urd didn't need money, of course. Even if she wasn't a divine being, she had a djinn on her side!
Now the goddess floated in a reclined position in the middle of her shop, hands held out in front of her. Rich cloth and strings of beads flew up to the walls and windows, rags wiped the tables and floors on their own and merchandise of nearly every kind arranged themselves onto shelves and tables. She could have done it all by hand, but manual labor did not sit well with Urd.
Out front, a large embroidered banner read, "New Hope."
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She moved quickly to her counter, where she retrieved a portrait of Marcus Praetoris, the mayor in question. Black ink had been scrawled over it in rebellious graffiti, including a thick unibrow and devil horns. Laughing, Urd held it up. "Isn't this great? The gypsies gave me a copy."
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"So we've been banned?" Belldandy's face finally showed a substantial hint of concern. Has the situation in Paixao grown so dire in the time she was away? Just how long was she gone? "But yes, we simply must make sure that those who are here, and who will come here, will at least be able to find safe refuge. It is our duty, after all." She nodded.
"If I may ask, how is Genie-san?"
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"Ah...yeah. Well, only those of us who dress inappropriately." She placed the portrait aside and crossed her arms, her expression less than pleased. "So of course that means the most of us. You show a little leg or even your arms and suddenly, you're a tramp." She smiled gently as she took in Belldandy's clothing. "I'm sure you'll be fine, though. Even if you dressed like I did, I have a hard time imagining anyone refusing to serve you."
At the mention of Genie, a smile spread across Urd's face. She couldn't help it. She tried to lesser the obvious sign by shrugging and looking to the side. "Oh, he's fine. He's been helping me keep Yorda out of trouble. And now Neirenn's staying with us, so that should help too."
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Noticing how Urd's face brightened at the mention of Genie, Belldandy could only giggle. It seems like things were going well between them, and Genie had less of an opportunity to go off chasing some dream of a golden nightingale. "I can't wait to meet everyone." She responded, "I'm so glad you've made so many friends, Nee-san."
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As she spoke, she gently pushed Belldandy out of the shop and back into the street.
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