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thehometree2015-05-04 05:55 pm
steelmyself) wrote in thehometree2015-05-04 05:55 pm
But my life is more than a vision--
| characters | Archer, Shirou, Rin, and whoever wants to join them in their endeavor. Feel free to tag multiple headers and jump threads within them!
| date/time | Monday, May 4th, onwards through the rest of the week.
| location | Outside the tree, near the mists.
| rating | PG for now, who knows later.
| summary | A complicated series of domestic scenes unfold as Archer, Shirou, and Rin set to work building a miniature kitchen out where they can have real fire, only to be interrupted by a storm.
It's been almost three weeks since Archer and Rin arrived in the center of the tree and gained their wings, only to be met by Shirou and Saber as well. That's just about enough time for it to dawn on those who might be concerned with the domestic details of day-to-day life that they have such a thing here, in between the confusion, the struggle to organize, and the fears of more giant spiders.
Archer's highest priority might be the salvation of all the souls around him, as much as he hates it, but bit by bit a new concern creeps up on him, almost unconsciously. Every time he serves Rin a subpar, barely-cooked meal, it pains him a little deep inside where he thought he was only hollow.
He decides to act.
| date/time | Monday, May 4th, onwards through the rest of the week.
| location | Outside the tree, near the mists.
| rating | PG for now, who knows later.
| summary | A complicated series of domestic scenes unfold as Archer, Shirou, and Rin set to work building a miniature kitchen out where they can have real fire, only to be interrupted by a storm.
It's been almost three weeks since Archer and Rin arrived in the center of the tree and gained their wings, only to be met by Shirou and Saber as well. That's just about enough time for it to dawn on those who might be concerned with the domestic details of day-to-day life that they have such a thing here, in between the confusion, the struggle to organize, and the fears of more giant spiders.
Archer's highest priority might be the salvation of all the souls around him, as much as he hates it, but bit by bit a new concern creeps up on him, almost unconsciously. Every time he serves Rin a subpar, barely-cooked meal, it pains him a little deep inside where he thought he was only hollow.
He decides to act.
⚒ FRIDAY THROUGH SUNDAY, MAY 8 TO 10 ⚒ open
By the end of Friday the sunken walls are intact and work has begun on a roof made of leaves and twigs reinforced with magecraft to a strength that can withstand storms--or at least, so they hope.
By the time Saturday is over, items have been hauled out of apparently nowhere into the new little building. A large grill set over a newly-made firepit and some simple shelves and racks with a handful of pots and pans stored in them appear to start with. After that, Shirou and Archer spend most of the rest of the day putting together a strange person-sized contraption; they'd probably finish sooner if Archer didn't keep needling Shirou with verbal barbs.
Sunday, at last, is a quieter affair, as Rin mercifully takes over the operation, busying herself setting up strange magical runes about the little kitchen: spells of automation and protection.
In the end, all they need, at last, is food. ]