Open World Post: Aviario, CT
Nov. 16th, 2013 12:22 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
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At first glance, Aviario could be any normal small New England city - it's got its fair share of well-preserved historical buildings, a lovely park, a reasonably happy community, and a decent amount of "townies" who've been around forever and know everyone and everything there is to know about living there.
At second glance, there are strange things that were probably a trick of the mind - a flash of light, an animal looking at you as though it were watching you, someone who just lit their cigarette without a lighter.
At third glance, you start looking closer, and find out at least one thing: magic is real. Depending on how closely you look ... you might find out more than you wanted to know about who uses it, and why, and how.
Just pass through, crash with someone you happen to have met before for a weekend, poke your nose where it doesn't belong ... it's all up to you, the city is an open book. Just ... don't go near that old house on the hill. The owner's really tired of having to turn away everyone who goes up there just to ask about the "ancient curse".
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Date: 2013-11-19 01:37 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-11-19 01:43 am (UTC)[She smirks]
And I meant winning the staring contest you were having with that thing. [beat] What the hell is it, anyway? Aside from fugly.
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Date: 2013-11-19 02:20 pm (UTC)[oh right. he forgets sometimes that she's so damn young. even by young people's standards she's young. and by "young people" he means someone like, uh, Crowley. his frustration melts and he sighs. it's the moments like this that make him feel his age]
It's called a fondue pot. People used to cook funny little sauces in them and then dip tiny bits of food in it with these.
[he picks up one of the forks and brandishes it at her]
Or they'd hunt tiny demons, with tiny torches. Gluttony, wrath ... really, look at them from the right angle, they're the same thing ...
[he'd know.]
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Date: 2013-11-20 12:51 am (UTC)Do you mean funny sauces or "funny" sauces?
[She gives him a smirk as she picks up one of the forks, looking it over]
Yeah but if they the same thing there'd only be 6 deadly sins 'stead'a 7. And, uh, the 6 deadly sins just doesn't have the same ring to it.
[She brandishes her own fork, clinking it against his. En garde!]