// i came from a broken home, so look at all my broken bones
count me in, but count me out, i know what this is about //
count me in, but count me out, i know what this is about //
The foundation is laid and the beams within them start to create the frame of the houses, dotting up the flattened space they’ve created with the help of their volunteers. It’s slow going work, but there’s no issues or difficulties that anyone runs into aside from soreness and muddy hands and shovels. And when night comes and the time to break is here, a wave offered to Lena as she departs and an easy evening of Isla helping to set up their makeshift space to sleep for the night while Sunjata returns with a food from a hunt.
Sleep really seems to take the edge off as the birds start chirping in the morning and the clean up is surprisingly easy – their bones are still tired but with the sight of what’s left, it all seems to be coming together, and it sparks some renewed strength. With a bit of coffee warmed up, and tea for those that prefer, Sunjata cradles the little mug he’d brought as he regards everyone with a crooked smile. “Morning. Day two should get a big bulk of things done. We’re gonna need to start putting up the walls into the frames we made. I think all of us can handle that task so we can get started on floors as soon as possible?” So saying, the Flood finishes his coffee and gets started hauling wood over along with stone.
Alright! Everyone and their volunteer groups, start putting up walls! The foundations we laid out earlier include the basic framing so everyone’ll know where the windows and doors should go!
No post order <3
Sleep really seems to take the edge off as the birds start chirping in the morning and the clean up is surprisingly easy – their bones are still tired but with the sight of what’s left, it all seems to be coming together, and it sparks some renewed strength. With a bit of coffee warmed up, and tea for those that prefer, Sunjata cradles the little mug he’d brought as he regards everyone with a crooked smile. “Morning. Day two should get a big bulk of things done. We’re gonna need to start putting up the walls into the frames we made. I think all of us can handle that task so we can get started on floors as soon as possible?” So saying, the Flood finishes his coffee and gets started hauling wood over along with stone.
Alright! Everyone and their volunteer groups, start putting up walls! The foundations we laid out earlier include the basic framing so everyone’ll know where the windows and doors should go!
No post order <3
the flood
// i'm the next, so get in line
just let me have my fucking time //
just let me have my fucking time //
Feel free to use magic/force on Sunjata, without killing him <3
Sunjata speaks with an Australian accent and has a passive magic that makes him produce a subtle scent that matches exactly to whatever those around him most desire him to smell like.
