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Time to Get Our Hands Dirty
Characters: Yuri Lowell, Members of Brave Vesperia, and anyone else!
Date: August 11 and beyond
Location: Central
Situation: Cleaning up the fire damage.
Warnings/Rating: None that I know of. List any in the headers.
The first had left quite a mess. Yuri didn't know what had happened to Erskine, but he didn't think it was anything to worry about. Surely his friends had taken care of the matter. What was left was seeing to the community and cleaning things up. There was definitely a lot of work to be done, and Brave Vesperia was stepping up to the plate. Whether they got paid or not didn't matter. This was something that needed to be done. One of the other foreigners had done this, and it was kinda their responsibility to help.
Thus the morning after the incident found a meeting in the lobby of the Midnight Hotel. All available members of Brave Vesperia gathering there as Yuri explained the situation and what they would be doing. Since there was no guarantee of pay, anyone could opt out of they wanted to, but Yuri was going to lead the charge out there. Even if he went by himself.
Once things were explained and decided, the group headed out to the destruction zone. Each person being assigned tasks according to their talents and abilities. And if anyone that wasn't a member of Brave Vesperia joined in, that was fine, the more the merrier. Yuri himself would be putting his sword aside today, only bringing it just in case it was needed as a tool. Despite the fact that weapons weren't allowed in Central. His hair pulled back and his sleeves pushed up as he helped to move the rubble. The man pausing now and then to give an encouraging pat on the back to any forlorn Kedan who viewed their wasted businesses. They would get through this, and Brave Vesperia was here to help.
Date: August 11 and beyond
Location: Central
Situation: Cleaning up the fire damage.
Warnings/Rating: None that I know of. List any in the headers.
The first had left quite a mess. Yuri didn't know what had happened to Erskine, but he didn't think it was anything to worry about. Surely his friends had taken care of the matter. What was left was seeing to the community and cleaning things up. There was definitely a lot of work to be done, and Brave Vesperia was stepping up to the plate. Whether they got paid or not didn't matter. This was something that needed to be done. One of the other foreigners had done this, and it was kinda their responsibility to help.
Thus the morning after the incident found a meeting in the lobby of the Midnight Hotel. All available members of Brave Vesperia gathering there as Yuri explained the situation and what they would be doing. Since there was no guarantee of pay, anyone could opt out of they wanted to, but Yuri was going to lead the charge out there. Even if he went by himself.
Once things were explained and decided, the group headed out to the destruction zone. Each person being assigned tasks according to their talents and abilities. And if anyone that wasn't a member of Brave Vesperia joined in, that was fine, the more the merrier. Yuri himself would be putting his sword aside today, only bringing it just in case it was needed as a tool. Despite the fact that weapons weren't allowed in Central. His hair pulled back and his sleeves pushed up as he helped to move the rubble. The man pausing now and then to give an encouraging pat on the back to any forlorn Kedan who viewed their wasted businesses. They would get through this, and Brave Vesperia was here to help.
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"Don't tell me you've forgotten how to eat," he says as Dove offers to help him up. "You need it just as much as the rest of us."
Yeah, sometimes Yuri has a weird way of showing he cares.
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"I've had worse falls." And some of those might also have been at the hands of Yuri, but Duke can hardly blame him, given that situation.
"I'm not used to my food being delivered at speed to my head." He's vaguely amused, if still somewhat confused. He was about to add he wasn't particularly hungry, but this slight grimace is for his stomach quietly protesting the thought of food being handed back. ... Only now both of his hands are full, why this.