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genessia2016-11-20 01:08 am
feckinboomstick) wrote in genessia2016-11-20 01:08 am
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Alright.
I'm not dead.
Tis to say I've been a mite bit busy as of late, and I hope none of ye have managed to set anything on fire while I've been in.
[Being very sick]
And sayin' it now, I'll be in for the rest of the winter, none of ye are to ask me to leave the shop for any other reason than to buy food, because I ain't goin'.
It's colder than the frozen center of hell out there and it's only going to get worse.
We're havin' a sale on preventative herbs. Things for sniffles, sore throats, stuffed heads and bad lungs. Get them while ye can because I sure as bloody blazes ain't savin' 'em for ye.
I'll trade some items for soup products by the way. Still feelin' a mite bit under the weather.
I'm not dead.
Tis to say I've been a mite bit busy as of late, and I hope none of ye have managed to set anything on fire while I've been in.
[Being very sick]
And sayin' it now, I'll be in for the rest of the winter, none of ye are to ask me to leave the shop for any other reason than to buy food, because I ain't goin'.
It's colder than the frozen center of hell out there and it's only going to get worse.
We're havin' a sale on preventative herbs. Things for sniffles, sore throats, stuffed heads and bad lungs. Get them while ye can because I sure as bloody blazes ain't savin' 'em for ye.
I'll trade some items for soup products by the way. Still feelin' a mite bit under the weather.
[Action]
[And honestly, he might make more money than Cassian by a margin, as Abel takes on bounty hunting jobs and handling a store.]
Now get to bed. Please? You look ashen. As if you're not eating properly. If things are not busy, I can make dinner for you.
[Uh-oh, he might hit the nail on that one.]
Re: [Action]
[WHEEZE. Excuse him, just a moment of violent coughing, the smaller priest full out punching his chest once or twice before just giving the hell up]
Aye fine, ye win.
Don't you move a thing, I have everythin' where I need it to be.
[Action]
Got it. Now get to bed. Please? You need rest. And water.
[Abel nudged him lightly on the arm to get him to move.]
Re: [Action]
[He trudges off for his room, but not before grabbing the tea he'd been making for himself earlier. Something to loosen the crap in his throat, hopefully]
[Action]
Of course not, but still you are unwell.
[With a tired sigh, Abel overworked himself again. He took charge after Cassian wandered off, taking care of himself. For the next few hours, Abel proved he's really good at what he does. He took care of the customers, take their money, organized a few things here and there to make things neat and tidy. Once the job is done, he helped closed door the store for the night.]
Cassian, your store is too cold. Do you even have a heater?
Re: [Action]
[Meaning no. No he doesn't have a heater. This place is pretty rustic. While it added to the feel of a genuine magic salesman, it didn't do his body any favors]
[Action]
Furnace?! No wonder you're sick! You get cold overnight!
[Well, with a great huff, Abel found the wood from the back, and it's just as simple as putting them into the steel belly of the stove, and set it on with a roaring fire to warm up the place up.]
There, better?
Re: [Action]
[There he was, nestled not in bed, but in an overstuffed chair. Probably the nicest thing in the whole house. He's buried in blankets too, of all sorts. Quilts, wool, thermal, comforters.
And cranky.
Can't forget him looking like a cranky cat]
[Action]
[Abel made note that Cassian made need more wood. There's a lumberjack in this town where he can get wood from, and bring it for him tomorrow evening.
Still, he smiled. At least he helped a friend out.]
Now, it's getting late and I have to go home.
[Abel has to be careful not to overwork himself at the expense of another, but he's already exhausted.]
Anything else I can do?
Re: [Action]
[You're gonna actually make him feel guilty you fiend]
[Action]
No lie he is worn out, and Abel developed workaholism as a dangerous habit to keep his mind off homesickness.]
Well, I'm here to help. But, [he laughs.] All right. I'll be out of your hair right now.
[Abel gathered his merchandise and is on his way out. Hopefully, he fixed Cassian's "but I have no workers and my shack near the bumfuck woods is friggen cold" problem.]