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[noarchitact]

WHO: You, you, & you.
WHERE: the Pasture!
WHEN: Day 91

[ 🐑 baaa. ]

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[leonheartedly]

[Tyr is on his way around, as per usual in the mornings. However if he spots you - ]

Hey, could you help me out with something?

[he needs five not-Thistles!

Or you can grab him for not-Red things, that's cool too]

[finalbows]

Mm~? I'm listening.

[leonheartedly]

Could I get a piece of something personal from you? Like . . . a piece of thread from a favorite shirt, something like that.

[finalbows]

[ a thoughtful expression.
this is like step one of the process of 'haha idiot wizard gets ass beat by sympathetic magic.'

enh.... well..... that's the spirit of community cooperation in a place like this, isn't it...

he twirls a lock of his hair around one finger, one of the feathers laden in it forced to stick out and loose. ]

Got something sharp?

[leonheartedly]

[he nods, drawing out his knife and holding it out]

[finalbows]

[ he cuts off a bit of his hair, neat as you please...

then hesummons a vine with a single bloom.... that opens wide enough he can deposit it right in the middle of the flower.

it seals back up into a closed bud.

he plucks it, and holds it back out to Tyr along with the knife. ]

[endsjustified]

What is it?

[leonheartedly]

I need to ask people for pieces of something personal. Like - the corner of a page out of your favorite book, for example.

[endsjustified]

[sighs]

Red?

[leonheartedly]

[a wry look]

Who else?

[endsjustified]

Just had to be sure.

Mm…give me a few minutes, I don’t think I have anything you can use on my person right now.

[electricflock]

Sure, what?

[leonheartedly]

Do you have a favorite something you can give me a piece of? Like a piece of a book or thread from a shirt.

[electricflock]

Um, sure. Okay waiting here a sec? All my favorite things are in my room.

[leonheartedly]

Yeah, of course. I don't mind waiting around.

[electricflock]

Will be very quick.

[poof! shifts into his gryphon form and zips off. in no time at all, he's back with a single flower petal in his beak]

[audacity]

What's up?

[leonheartedly]

Do you have a favorite shirt I could get a piece of thread from? Or - favorite somehing that can spare a piece like that.

[audacity]

Yeah, actually.

[ going to say he's coincidentally wearing his orange camp shirt, so he can tug a loose thread out of the hem and offer it. ]

This enough?

[leonheartedly]

That's perfect.

[takin' it, storing it carefully in an inside pocket of his jacket] Thanks, Cepheus.

[audacity]

No biggie. What's it for?

[heavyliesthecrown]

I certainly feel that I owe you. So if I can lend you my aid in anything, I would happily do so, Tyr-san.

[leonheartedly]

C'mon, you don't owe me anything. I do appreciate you helping out, though -

I need a piece of something personal, like a piece of thread from a favorite shirt.

[heavyliesthecrown]

Would a thread of hair work? Or would that be too strange?

[leonheartedly]

I wish . . . he said hair wouldn't count.