COLT
Cowboys ain't easy to love
And they're harder to hold
And they're harder to hold
Conversation drifts amid music and work, as it has throughout their time here, and as it does now to keep everyone occupied beyond the monotony of hammering and lugging. Despite this, don't ask Colt anyone's names besides some she's gotten to know very well, or in the case of Soh and Hotaru. Their pets' names she could tick off in an instant, even if all she heard was the animal described.
It's dogs she's currently bantering about as she and her partners finish up their last vertical support. A final hammer swings the nail into place and with a sigh Colt steps back. Wiping her sweat away, she glances about to find most everyone else in the same state. Tired, drifting away from a done job, gazes full of admiration and weary survival.
"We're doing it!" Colt whoops, her grin a reckless thing now. "All the hardest shit is over!" Taking a swig of canteen water, Colt glances up at the sun, gauging if people need food or a break. After a quick ask around, the consensus seems to be to push on, so Colt nods. "Alright, next up, we need to make it easier to get goods unloaded, so is anyone here willing to make a large ramp? Two wagons-width, I'd say, and not too steep." That'd require most of the helping hands to accomplish in a timely manner.
"We also need rope ladders fashioned around, and I have more spider silk cords we could connect from the vertical supports her and down to the base for tension." She glances around expectantly for people to shuffle to their preferred role.
Vertical supports done! Onto finishing touches
1. Build a ramp
2. Attach and secure rope ladders
3. Use cloud spider silk cords to anchor support for the verticals to the bottom pillars
It's dogs she's currently bantering about as she and her partners finish up their last vertical support. A final hammer swings the nail into place and with a sigh Colt steps back. Wiping her sweat away, she glances about to find most everyone else in the same state. Tired, drifting away from a done job, gazes full of admiration and weary survival.
"We're doing it!" Colt whoops, her grin a reckless thing now. "All the hardest shit is over!" Taking a swig of canteen water, Colt glances up at the sun, gauging if people need food or a break. After a quick ask around, the consensus seems to be to push on, so Colt nods. "Alright, next up, we need to make it easier to get goods unloaded, so is anyone here willing to make a large ramp? Two wagons-width, I'd say, and not too steep." That'd require most of the helping hands to accomplish in a timely manner.
"We also need rope ladders fashioned around, and I have more spider silk cords we could connect from the vertical supports her and down to the base for tension." She glances around expectantly for people to shuffle to their preferred role.
Vertical supports done! Onto finishing touches
1. Build a ramp
2. Attach and secure rope ladders
3. Use cloud spider silk cords to anchor support for the verticals to the bottom pillars
They'll never stay home
And they're always alone
And they're always alone
Received a Gilded Market wig from Remi that resembles her usual hair and is enchanted to stay on better than most wigs | has a reverse centaur tattoo on her left hand with the legs going down her pointer and middle fingers that looks like this.
