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Characters: Wanijima Akito & OPEN
Date: the merry month of May
Location: Various
Situation: Deliveries & Skating
Warnings/Rating: n/a

(A)

If someone had told Akito when he first arrived that he would start up two separate - albeit miniscule - businesses, he would have laughed. Now though, he finds himself enjoying the thrill of delivering packages as subtly as he can manage. Fake letters stay in his bag, with the real messages carefully lining hidden compartments. Larger packages are an issue he has yet to resolve completely, but he still does his level best.

He checks his suite three times every day for any messages regarding deliveries, and while he can't guarantee same day delivery, he can guarantee delivery within 48 hours or less. It doesn't feel like something worth being proud of, but Akito finds himself proud of it all the same.

(B)

With the way things are since the bombings, Akito has even fewer skating lessons to manage, but he still holds them twice a week. Most of the time he ends up alone, which he can understand given the current instability of the city. He still dedicates the allotted time to skating; refreshing his mind on how to perform the most advanced of his Tricks. It's a win-win in his mind - not only does he get to have time to forget about how he's alone in Keeliai, he also increases his chances of luring in more students.

Whether it be ice or inline, beginner or advanced, Akito thinks that skating is one of the best things in any world, which is why he's more than happy to share in the fun.

((ooc: feel free to make your own starter thread if neither of these work for you! also, I will be sporadic with my replies as I'm still adjusting to my new school schedule. I'll make sure to get to everything as soon as I can manage! c: ))

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"I've been called that once or twice." For good reason admittedly. Many of his accomplishments would make a normal man go pale. The company he normally keeps doesn't help his case either. At least his dog is normal...mostly.

"On that I think I'll just take your word. How many people have you taught here?"

"Ah... Only a few." You could count them all on one hand, but Akito was grateful for every one of them. "They all either wanted to just try it out, ne? Or were too scared to continue after the attacks."

Now, with a supplementary income from delivering things, he should at least be able to start affording regular supplies.

"So business isn't quite as booming?" Hawke thinks on that for a moment and gets the workings of an idea. Maybe there's more than one way he can give Akito a hand with things.

"Try going to the Welcome Center when I do one of my shows. Lots of children there needing something to do and if you distract them with your twirling then maybe they'll stop climbing on me."

"It would have been doing better if the explosions waited a little while, I think." He hopes, though admittedly still doesn't think of himself highly enough to believe that. What Hawke says next catches Akito by surprise - he hadn't realized that there were fun things at the Welcome Center. Let alone that Hawke was providing at least one of them.

"Shows?"

"Sort of story telling for the kids. My stories." Hawke sticks his foot out and bumps Notch with the tip of his boot. "His too, though admittedly those aren't as exciting."

In response to that Notch turns his head and sneezes at Hawke. Hawke skips back a step chuckling. "There's a lot of anxious kids looking for an outlet from..." He looks around and waves his hand in a wide but vague gesture. "All of this."

Akito tilts his head, both curious and amused by their antics. He holds out a hand to Notch again, offering more affection if he chooses it. "I didn't peg you as the sort of person who would tell your stories," he admits, unashamed. "I don't know where my skating would fit into storytelling, but if you want to keep the kids occupied you could get volunteers to act out some parts of your stories."

At Hawke's gesture he deflates somewhat. Right. This place.

Hawke shrugs his shoulders casually. "I'm not exactly the person who would keep them secret either." Though the kids get a heavily edited version of all his adventures. Normally Varric handles all the storytelling but unfortunately his old friend isn't here to do so.

"It doesn't need to fit in with the stories. Just be around and do your thing. Get their attention. If you're lucky maybe it'll give both them and you something to do." Kids need to have other things to do than worry about the state of their city. They need to play.

"You'll have to tell me a good one sometime then," Akito says, intrigued. "Me and Quintus!" Because Quintus always loves a good story, and if he hasn't heard any of them yet Akito knows the hatchling would love it.

"I can find things to do without being an entertainer." He doesn't sound offended, because he isn't. Just matter-of-fact, and maybe just a bit teasing. "But if you need back-up I guess I can try it."

That's not quite what Hawke was getting at but if Akito doesn't want to try things at the Welcome Center then Hawke won't push him. He seems to have a handle on this delivery service anyway. "Don't worry, I've got plenty of backup there."

"If you want to catch some of the stories just bring Quintus with you down to the Welcome Center. I'm feeling back to my old self again so shows should be happening again soon."

"Send Quin-kun a message when you're going to have a show, ne? Then he can tell me too, and we'll go together!"

Akito isn't keen on doing anything at the Welcome Center himself until he knows more about the place, and while he has wanted to check it out properly before, he also hadn't wanted to go alone. It makes him realize, quite suddenly, that he considers Hawke someone that he trusts - as much as he trusts anyone on Keeliai.

"Between my show and Quintus showing up I think the kids will have a day to remember." He's never actually brought Quintus to the Welcome Center with him but he sees people's reactions to Quintus whenever he brings the turtle baby through town.

Not for the first time Hawke wonders how he surrounded himself with so many kids, both kedan and Foreigner. He doesn't find himself hating it though, not in the least.

"Are there many children here?" Akito has seen a few here and there, but he also knows he hasn't been around as much as he could have been. And with everything that's been going on, the children are probably kept under close watch.

Hawke shrugs his shoulders casually. "As many as there would be in any city I suppose. I have a hard enough time keeping track of the ones I know." It's hard to count them when they're dog-piling on him, sometimes with his own dog even.

"I think they just like they beard," he says as he strokes his hairy chin. "Must remind them of a stuffed animal."

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sorry for the late ;;

it's fine I'm kind of late too <3

<3!

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