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Leo Valdez ⚙ Son of Hephaestus ([personal profile] morsecodes) wrote in [community profile] exsiliumlogs2012-04-23 10:36 pm

⚙ [open; building time is a go]

Date & Time: 4/23
Location: the training building
Characters: Leo and OPEN
Summary: Leo's destroying tinkering with things
Warnings: None~

Leo had started on ideas to fix up the training building before the first mission, but then he had gotten wrapped up with it, and....well, he got distracted. It happened so easily sometimes, he couldn't help it.

But with the mission over, and a little too much free time on his hands, he got back to work. He had already made a rock climbing wall (one that moved and shot out flames!), so now he was back in the training hall, trying to decide what to work on next.

So if you come in the training hall, you might find a male studying what he thought to be crude devices for training, or you might find him already tinkering on something, more specifically something of yours. Feel the need to bother him?
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[personal profile] hunteresse 2012-04-29 10:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"You're still working on it then, or have you tried it?" Giving him a bland look. Personally, she'd stick with dummies or a training partner although a part of her wondered if he was even going to use it. Or, was he just going to build it.
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[personal profile] hunteresse 2012-05-04 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
It was a quick motion, a motion that she had clearly done many times over the years (save when she was a tree, because trees didn't really move). But, one moment her hands were empty, and the next, her two hunting knives were drawn. Giving them a dept swirl, she put them back into their holders, before turning those electric blue eyes onto him. "That thing? Not my style."
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[personal profile] hunteresse 2012-05-06 08:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"Knives? Sure, and sword, and spear, and shield. Bow and arrows. And yes, bare hands. Treadmill? Not so much." Although a dummy? That was what she had been exercising on earlier, but just the regular sort. Her eyes narrow in speculation.
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[personal profile] hunteresse 2012-05-11 12:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Right. The dummy." Although what dummy she was talking about... Why, it might very well have been him. Then again, it might very well have been the actual dummy.
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[personal profile] hunteresse 2012-05-11 11:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"Possibly." She wouldn't know, after all, until it happened. Then again, she could probably find actual people to spar with if she wanted someone too. "Anyway, I'm done for today and going to grab something to eat- well, what they consider food anyway."
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[personal profile] hunteresse 2012-05-15 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
"And leave your treadmill unfinished?" She assumed it was... Who knew. Maybe it had all the things on it that he wanted to put on it. "See ya later."