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Korra, last and first Avatar ([personal profile] alphatar) wrote in [community profile] tushanshu_logs2014-06-09 10:20 pm

As your feet, they touch the ground

Characters: Korra ([personal profile] alphatar), Open
Date: June 9th, Late evening
Location: Brazen Turtle (Center of Keeliai)
Situation: Doing her job
Warnings/Rating: N/A

With the recent bombings and need for the kedan to have safe housing in the foreigner’s former suites, business at the Brazen Turtle has taken a dip. Food isn’t easy to come by, though the bar managed to get enough to serve its patrons. As barback, Korra’s tending to the bar since the drinks don’t need too much stocking.

Overhead is the scale model of the Starship Enterprise she had gotten Jim for Christmas and it has her attention when there’s little to no customers. At a simple, sullen command it flies sporadically or circles over the bar where she’s at. Depending on her mood, something that’s she’s distracting herself from by wiping down the bar, even if it doesn't need it.

The ship's lights and occasional sounds are soft, but poignant as always.
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[personal profile] sophos 2014-06-17 05:55 am (UTC)(link)
Annabeth's drawn into watching the process of how it's made, curiosity and distraction both. It's interesting, at least, especially with the way Korra uses her bending. It reminds her of Percy, but the thought makes her happy instead of morose.

She grins when it's set in front of her. "Beached turtle. Named after our friend down there?" And she gestures are the ground, reaching for the class in the same moment.

A sigh. "Not too bad, considering. Is it sad that incidents like that feel kind of standard here?"
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[personal profile] sophos 2014-06-20 06:14 am (UTC)(link)
"It's actually kind of a standard normal for me, in terms of crap still happening, but it'd be nice to have some... normal-normal." Safer normal. She doesn't miss the way Korra's glanced shifted upward, but she doesn't draw attention to it.

Annabeth immediately shakes her head. It's a little more open a response than she's usually inclined to give, but she's more inclined to commiserate right now. "No. It doesn't. I lived in mine for almost two years. Kinda sucked to have to... leave it."

She had routine. Comfort. With so many shake ups about being here the last few months, losing the security of her house hasn't been all that great on her either.
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[personal profile] sophos 2014-06-22 06:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Frank," she says instantly, with the flicker of a grin. "And a guy named Dick. I had a bit of a zoo follow after me too, though, beyond just Mrs. O'Leary." Fortunately Blackjack prefers the roof, so long as it's not raining, and fish are pretty self-sufficient.

She doesn't mind the curiosity or question at all. Normally, it'd be the other way around, because Annabeth doesn't do idle talk. But it's a lot easier to chat with someone when you already like them and you're kinda lonely. "What about you?"
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[personal profile] sophos 2014-06-24 06:31 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm honestly not sure what I would have done if it'd turned out differently." By different, she mostly means worse. Being surrounded by complete strangers, or an entirely new sector. She's having a hard enough time adjusting to the move - but having Frank as a neighbor helps. "Are you still in Metal?"
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[personal profile] sophos 2014-06-29 06:47 am (UTC)(link)
"No, fortunately I'm still in Metal. Maybe he knew how pissed I'd be otherwise." She says it as mostly a joke, but there's still a very real chance she would have gotten more than a simply snippy with the man for it. "I'm not sure he's ever liked me much though."
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[personal profile] sophos 2014-07-04 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
It gets a snort out of Annabeth. "I'd toast to that," she says dryly, even lifting her glass to slosh around the liquid inside.

The grumpiness resumes. "I understand why it might have been necessary to move us - but I've had enough uprooting in my life already, thanks. The kedan part is probably the only reason I'm not more annoyed than I already am."

Because she might not be Evandau's biggest fan, but for the most part, Annabeth's grown to like the kedan. "I just... really miss my suite, I guess." She feels a little awkward admitting it out loud, but it's been picking at her, and the current tone of the conversation makes it easier to say.
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[personal profile] sophos 2014-07-05 07:34 am (UTC)(link)
She sighs. "It makes sense. But we can still be annoyed."

When Korra switches directions entirely, Annabeth raises her own eyebrow to match. "Assuming you mean literally, I do actually. Why?"
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[personal profile] sophos 2014-07-07 01:06 am (UTC)(link)
Annabeth's attention is drawn right away to the power ring, though she doesn't ask about it outright.

"I'd definitely need a hand. My only mode of flight is a Pegasus, though I could call him over - he's probably not far."
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[personal profile] sophos 2014-07-07 10:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"Less of a bison and more of a horse with wings. His name is Blackjack."

Annabeth contemplates it for a moment - but honestly, it's not hard to decide. She shakes her head. "I'll call him for backup, but it might be fun to try it your way."

She's all about new things, right?? If it's coming off the wings of a reckless streak, she'll ignore that.
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[personal profile] sophos 2014-07-10 11:29 pm (UTC)(link)
She can only imagine herself what Korra is trying to picture at the look on her friend's face, and she grins as they make their way outdoors. Annabeth whistles for the flying horse - he probably hadn't gone too far, given he was her ride back home.

But she raises one eyebrow neatly. "Does color make a difference? Though - I've never flown on one before."
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[personal profile] sophos 2014-07-14 06:23 am (UTC)(link)
She copies how Korra holds on to her own glider; the green construct is familiar enough, at least in the sense that she drove a construct chariot in a similar fashion over a year ago.

But the air holds her up, or maybe that's all Korra. Either way Annabeth is fighting off a smile as she soars.

In the meantime, Blackjack approaches - as he gets closer, his shape comes into focus. Like his name implies, he's a solid black horse, just with a set of wings, and he looks confused at the sight of the two of them in the air.
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[personal profile] sophos 2014-07-17 08:06 am (UTC)(link)
Give it time...! She's more restrained than most people, but the sight of Blackjack flying around them loosens her up.

Her smile widens into something open mouthed at the loop, and Annabeth lets out a laugh. "Korra, meet Blackjack! Blackjack, this is Korra."

There are occasional occasions where she wishes she could speak horse like her boyfriend (not that she would ever admit it). But at least the pegasus realizes she's definitely in the friend category, letting Korra get closer with a whinny.

"Not even a horse?"
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[personal profile] sophos 2014-07-21 06:55 am (UTC)(link)
"Ostrich horse. Huh." Blackjack seems impressed by the maneuver, giving off a pleased sounding whine. "I think he likes you."

Annabeth grins. "It's definitely different. But I've been riding Pegasi since I was seven, so I'm pretty used to them."

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