Office Hours - We Could Be
Dec. 31st, 2037 11:59 pm[Faith's door remains closed, the brass "PRIVATE" plaque silent and unyielding. Trying to force the door yields no results, but- she said you could contact her here, so just go ahead and knock. Worst case scenario, you're no worse off than before, right?]
((OOC: Please tag your top-levels with the appropriate week and day.))
((OOC: Please tag your top-levels with the appropriate week and day.))
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Date: 2025-10-23 08:24 am (UTC)[ She gestures with her hands to give a rough idea of the dimensions. ]
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Date: 2025-10-26 04:43 pm (UTC)[She sets down the book, moving over to the workshop side of the office. She opens a few drawers, rummaging, and-]
[Well, she's kind of levitating it out with her wand, not pulling it out- cause that's definitely an anvil that's too large and heavy for the drawer, for a few reasons.]
Will this suit your needs?
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Date: 2025-10-26 04:51 pm (UTC)That will work well. How do you keep it in a drawer?
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Date: 2025-10-26 05:00 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-10-26 05:31 pm (UTC)So cool...
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Date: 2025-10-26 08:38 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-10-26 08:48 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-10-26 10:32 pm (UTC)[she's not happy at being praised shut up]
But, ah. The anvil. Where do you need it, your project outside?
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Date: 2025-10-26 10:33 pm (UTC)Yes, near the pit Mr. Gaius and I dug.
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Date: 2025-11-03 01:29 am (UTC)[She does some quick mental calculation.]
[Then carefully levitates the anvil to the floor before conjuring a pair of the small, translucent mannequin-constructs she used to scout the workshop after the explosion.]
When you are ready, Lady Sunrise.