The Last City

[rocketmagnet]

[ She's wandered from the Tower, as she often does when there's downtime. The Iron Banner competition has been a drain on her time (how long did it take to earn a cloak?), but she's pulled her sore body away. Decked out in civilian attire and with a soccer ball tucked underneath her arm, the only feature that identifies her as a guardian is her usual cloak of the unborn that she wears proudly. It's a reminder of her duty and promise to those that reside here.

The market district always gets the most of her attention and she stops at various vendors. Most already know what the hunter is searching for, whether they're small, colorful toys or items she can use for arts and crafting. It's the little things that grab her attention and she's not worried if her pockets and bag end up filled with knick-knacks.

If she's not wandering the market district, she's found a group of human children to start a pick-up game of soccer with in an open square. It's one of the few games she knows the rules of, though she's happy to bend them. It's not often the children get to play games with a guardian and if they come away learning a trick or two, she's done her job. ]

Comments

[rocketmagnet]

Yes. He doesn't enjoy a lot of things, but he could use a nightlight.

[rocketsout]

Don't let the dark take over, got it. Pretty good cause. Guess we'll just have to pick up some extras then.

[rocketmagnet]

Does your room need redecorating?

[rocketsout]

My room? No way, my room is one hundred percent perfect the way it is right now yep. Nothing needed in there at all.

[rocketmagnet]

You sure? I have the glimmer to buy a whole bag of them. Even the vanguards could use some shine on their ceiling.

[rocketsout]

...yknow, I think Zavala would probably appreciate that. You should definitely do that. Yes.

[rocketmagnet]

You're helping.

[ No ifs, ands, or buts. ]

[rocketsout]

Uhhhh. I think I'm like....I think I'm good

[rocketmagnet]

Yes, you're good at helping.

[rocketsout]

Uhhh are you really remember me as, well, me? I am like, the opposite of helpful, yep.

[rocketmagnet]

You've helped me find stars and glittery markers. How much more helpful can you be?

[rocketsout]

Well okay, I'll take credit for that yeah. But like...beyond that? Nah.

[rocketmagnet]

Is that a no to sprucing up the Tower then?

[rocketsout]

It depends on what your definition of 'sprucing up' really is?

[rocketmagnet]

You don't think adding stars to the ceilings in the tower count?

[rocketsout]

Hmmmm.....which ceilings are we talking about anyways?

[rocketmagnet]

The ones above the Vanguards and Lord Shaxx. I'd say the hangar bay but I don't think even you could reach that high.

[rocketsout]

Oooh, actually the hangar would be a lot cooler. You could fly in and see them then when you get home.

[rocketmagnet]

How well would a bubble keep you on top of a moving ship?

[rocketsout]

...........I can honestly say I have never ever thought about that in my life.

[rocketmagnet]

We could try.

[rocketsout]

Okay, but how fast is the ship going, that's the question

[rocketmagnet]

I can drive slow. How else will you get the stars on?

[rocketsout]

Hm.....and what happens if someone else tries to dock though? Like, I'm paste then.

[rocketmagnet]

I'll dodge. [ Okay no, but for real. ] If we're up high enough they won't be coming in towards us when they dock.