[be safe. Kirika isn't sure if that was directed at her, or if she had imagined it in the first place, but either way, a wry smile tugs at the corner of her lips.
Moving toward the nearest available roof to take cover under, she glances up at the gloom in the sky, and wonders inwardly whether the rain will let up any time soon]
a.[what with not looking where she is going, she realizes just a little too late that she will be colliding with somebody right about -- now...ouch]
Sorry about that. You okay?
b.[shelter located, she finds a dry spot and takes off her shoes, pouring out a steady trickle of water. Her feet and socks are still soaked, though. This is what happens when you forgo dressing for utility in favour of dying fashionably.
fa...shion... hahahahah
The puddle forming thanks to her shoes is getting a pretty baleful look]
To go or not to go...to go or not to go...
[idk, does talking to someone muttering under her breath really seem like a good idea]
c.[after chatting with some folks and getting the lowdown on what this all is about, Kirika returns to the edge of the crowd, circling it idly and people-watching. At every stairwell she passes, she pauses for a moment, trying to see how high up the building the stairs belong to go.
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Moving toward the nearest available roof to take cover under, she glances up at the gloom in the sky, and wonders inwardly whether the rain will let up any time soon]
a. [what with not looking where she is going, she realizes just a little too late that she will be colliding with somebody right about -- now...ouch]
Sorry about that. You okay?
b. [shelter located, she finds a dry spot and takes off her shoes, pouring out a steady trickle of water. Her feet and socks are still soaked, though. This is what happens when you forgo dressing for utility in favour of dying fashionably.
fa...shion... hahahahahThe puddle forming thanks to her shoes is getting a pretty baleful look]
To go or not to go...to go or not to go...
[idk, does talking to someone muttering under her breath really seem like a good idea]
c. [after chatting with some folks and getting the lowdown on what this all is about, Kirika returns to the edge of the crowd, circling it idly and people-watching. At every stairwell she passes, she pauses for a moment, trying to see how high up the building the stairs belong to go.
Tall places are where it's at, okay]
d. [another scenario of your choice?]