2nd Tinker Project [Action]

[raretalentindeed]

[Apparently people in Luceti are pretty destructive. So far (and for not much longer), Tink's been spared the first experiment here. Instead, she's reveling in having so much stuff to look at and fix. Sure everything's self-repairing, but that's why she's in such a hurry. No point in letting someone else have all the fun, right?

So, if you're out and about, you just might see a tiny flit of a fairy in green zipping by, leaving a thin trail of shimmering dust in her wake. On her to do list is working on the clothing store, although that's a really big project, not to mention way beyond her to finish. But Tink refuses to see it that way. She'll be in other places of the village too, working on leaky roofs, broken doors or whatever else you've got around that needs a little tinkering touch.]

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[eidolon-soul.livejournal.com]

[Well, if she passes house 59, one potential project is immediately apparent. It looks as though something huge crashed into and destroyed the doorway and immediate area around it, which is sort of what happened. The culprit is nearby, a pale dragon busy healing itself.]

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[purpledemoneyes.livejournal.com]

[Tsuzuki avoided the event for once, so he's trying to make sure affectees are comfortable.]

[He sees the fairy-trail by accident, so he follows. ]

[trueraretalent.livejournal.com]

[Oh wow! Look there, it's something to fix. Tink flits up and down assessing the damage and trying to formulate something she can do to fix it. However, she stops in the middle when she spots injured dragon nearby. She's not Animal Fairy but she can at least say hi.]

Hey. You okay there?

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[trueraretalent.livejournal.com]

[This trip, she happens to be going by with some grasses and thorns she plans to use to patch up a hole in a wall. She jerks to a stop when she gets the odd sensation of being followed, and turns around.]

Hello!

[eidolon-soul.livejournal.com]

[The dragon doesn't respond for a moment, but then the healing magic does it's work, and there's a sigh of relief. She then glances over to the fairy.]

I'm better, but I can't say the same about the house. Even with self-repairing, that ought to take a few days.

[trueraretalent.livejournal.com]

Let me take a look at it.

[And taking a look involves a lot of flitting, and touching and lip touching and head scratching. Hmm, it's going to be a big job.]

I think I have an idea.

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[purpledemoneyes.livejournal.com]

[He stares. It's a talking butterfly! ..Wait. No.]

Hi!

[For once, Tsuzuki doesn't know what to say.]

Do you need any help with those?

[eidolon-soul.livejournal.com]

...you do?

[Rydia watches curiously, wondering what can be done to speed up the process.]

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[trueraretalent.livejournal.com]

Sure! Could you hold this up there for me? I need to hammer it into place.

[She wove a patch with thin grasses! Enough to cover that particular hole.]

[trueraretalent.livejournal.com]

[Tink zips into the foliage near the house and returns to the doorway with a fat spider under her arm. Again and again until there are six of the arachnids resting on the wood around where there used to be a doorframe. She gives a sharp whistle and they all start working on a massive spider web to cover the opening.]

Now for the rest!

[eidolon-soul.livejournal.com]

[Rydia watches, fascinated.]

How did you do that? Will it be enough to keep out the cold?

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[purpledemoneyes.livejournal.com]

[Tsuzuki nods, holding his palms up. When he spots the patch made out of grass, his eyes widen with wonder.]

Wait, where did you find this? I've never seen done to grass before.

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[trueraretalent.livejournal.com]

Huh? I made it.

[Out come some thorns to be used for nails and what looks like some sort of a rock attached to a twig form of hammer. Tsuzuki has officially become Tink's new tinkering assistant.]

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[purpledemoneyes.livejournal.com]

Really? It's beautiful.

[He has to squint to make sure he doesn't miss all the small details. However, that doesn't stop him from helping. Tsuzuki's fascinated with this.]

Are you a yosei?

[trueraretalent.livejournal.com]

I don't think so. It'll need more work.

[Tink smiles cheerfully and waves, then dives back into the nearby winter foilage. When she comes back, she's struggling under the burden of an armload of twigs and sticks.]

Gotta... make... a cart...

[Oh forget it! She tosses the little bits of wood to the ground, then one by one starts to weave them into the spider web to shore up the delicate strands.]

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[trueraretalent.livejournal.com]

[Oh you so get a big smile for the compliment on her handiwork.]

What's a yosei? I'm a fairy.

[And in typical bossy fashion, she points to the hole in the wall.]

Hold it up there, okay?

[eidolon-soul.livejournal.com]

[Rydia fidgeted, not enjoying being idle.]

Can I do anything to help? This is my fault, after all.

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[purpledemoneyes.livejournal.com]

It means fairy where I'm from.

[Tsuzuki does as he's told, like a particularly attentive puppy.]

Did you make all of this by hand?

[trueraretalent.livejournal.com]

Sure! Can you find some leaves? Biggest you can find. And tree sap. I'll need lots of that too.

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[trueraretalent.livejournal.com]

I sure did! That's my job.

[Thwack thwack thwack! Little hammering job shouldn't take too long at least.]

What do your fairies do?

[eidolon-soul.livejournal.com]

Leaves, in winter?

[Tree sap...well, that might be easier.]

[trueraretalent.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Green ones would be better, but I can work with the others. Let's see...

[Aha! There's a brown one still clinging to a tree. She flies up and starts jumping on the leaf like a trampoline. When it comes loose, Tink rides it to the ground like a surfboard.]

[eidolon-soul.livejournal.com]

[Well, Rydia can't be nearly as delicate or careful in her current form. She paces around, mostly finding dead branches, but ends up discovering one with a few withered leaves on it. She yanks it off and brings it over.]

[trueraretalent.livejournal.com]

[Tink nods in approval at the leaves and lays them out with a finger curled up at her chin while she thinks. She starts chattering to herself, flitting around while she does.]

Sharp thingy. Where can I find a sharp thingy...

[She finally comes back with something that looks like a screw and starts the process of trying to drive it into a tree.]

Oof! C'mon. Go. in. there. Aaaaaaah!

[Jerking and shoving and pushing and she ends up flying backward head over heels.]

[eidolon-soul.livejournal.com]

Here, let me get that.

[Rydia has considerable strength right now; the trick is jamming it into the tree without damaging said tree irreparably. But, she'll try.]

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[purpledemoneyes.livejournal.com]

They. Uhm. Not this. They flew between worlds.

[He tilts his head to the side.]

Are you an inventor?