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Date & Time: Late December/Early January
Location: The woods around Exsilium
Characters: Stephanie Brown and you~
Summary: Hunting! Doing stuff! No it's mostly just hunting
Warnings: Some descriptions of killing stuff, will update if it gets worse
Notes: This is mostly for people I talked with on the CR meme but feel free to tag in if you'd like to do a thing! You can run into her in the woods or in her way back into town or whathaveyou!
[Back when Ellie taught her to hunt, Steph never thought she'd have all that much use for it; they had plenty of money in old Exsilium, enough that she never worried about running out of funds or food. It definitely wasn't necessary on the moon, but now that they're in this snowy landscape and there's rent and utilities and food costs, it helps to catch some of their own meat, either to eat themselves or trade for something else. The killing part she's got down pat, though more often than not she takes the animals to one of the butcher's in Exsilium, rather than trying her hand at gutting and skinning. Ellie did teach her those parts, and it's not that Steph's worried about how gruesome it can be, but she's not good enough, and she doesn't want to waste anything due to a lack of skill.
So she sticks to the hunting, which is where she spends a few afternoons a week. She wears her Batgirl suit, sans cape and cowl, under a pair of jeans, a shirt and light coat, because the suit itself is heated, keeping her warm without layers that weigh her down. She picked up a rifle (illegally) while staying in New York, and she handles it with ease despite that whole no guns rule; it's been a long time since she's worried about that.
Mostly, she sticks to hares or rabbits, with the occasional penguin (though she always trade those, not wanting to take a dead bird back to the apartment she shares with an actual duck). The deer are tempting, and more than once she lines up a shot only to let it go, because she knows she can't haul the whole thing to a butcher. The smaller animals are easier to string up and carry back to civilization, even if it means she has to be extra careful about each shot, aiming for the head and succeeding nine times out of ten.
While she doesn't take any pleasure in killing, there's something familiar and reassuring in having to move silently through the woods, in the way she has to stop and listen for sounds of movement, in those final moments before she takes a shot. It's almost like being back on patrol, stalking criminals across the rooftops, spending hours on a stakeout, even though the snow covered woods is nothing like the streets of Gotham. It still helps, and she usually leaves the woods feeling better than when she went in.]
Location: The woods around Exsilium
Characters: Stephanie Brown and you~
Summary: Hunting! Doing stuff! No it's mostly just hunting
Warnings: Some descriptions of killing stuff, will update if it gets worse
Notes: This is mostly for people I talked with on the CR meme but feel free to tag in if you'd like to do a thing! You can run into her in the woods or in her way back into town or whathaveyou!
[Back when Ellie taught her to hunt, Steph never thought she'd have all that much use for it; they had plenty of money in old Exsilium, enough that she never worried about running out of funds or food. It definitely wasn't necessary on the moon, but now that they're in this snowy landscape and there's rent and utilities and food costs, it helps to catch some of their own meat, either to eat themselves or trade for something else. The killing part she's got down pat, though more often than not she takes the animals to one of the butcher's in Exsilium, rather than trying her hand at gutting and skinning. Ellie did teach her those parts, and it's not that Steph's worried about how gruesome it can be, but she's not good enough, and she doesn't want to waste anything due to a lack of skill.
So she sticks to the hunting, which is where she spends a few afternoons a week. She wears her Batgirl suit, sans cape and cowl, under a pair of jeans, a shirt and light coat, because the suit itself is heated, keeping her warm without layers that weigh her down. She picked up a rifle (illegally) while staying in New York, and she handles it with ease despite that whole no guns rule; it's been a long time since she's worried about that.
Mostly, she sticks to hares or rabbits, with the occasional penguin (though she always trade those, not wanting to take a dead bird back to the apartment she shares with an actual duck). The deer are tempting, and more than once she lines up a shot only to let it go, because she knows she can't haul the whole thing to a butcher. The smaller animals are easier to string up and carry back to civilization, even if it means she has to be extra careful about each shot, aiming for the head and succeeding nine times out of ten.
While she doesn't take any pleasure in killing, there's something familiar and reassuring in having to move silently through the woods, in the way she has to stop and listen for sounds of movement, in those final moments before she takes a shot. It's almost like being back on patrol, stalking criminals across the rooftops, spending hours on a stakeout, even though the snow covered woods is nothing like the streets of Gotham. It still helps, and she usually leaves the woods feeling better than when she went in.]
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[kanyeshrug]
I mean, my last boyfriend sort of owned a billionaire dollar corporate empire, so...
[That's not entirely true, if only because Tim only inherited Wayne Enterprises after they broke up.]
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SHE KNOWS YOU CARE
THAT'S WHY YOU DO SHIT INSTEAD OF SLACKING OFF. ]
I suppose that's supposed sound very convincing.
you could've told me my html was broken!!!
W O W IT LOOKED FINE TO ME wait was it really
I forgot to close a small bracket!!
[Stephanie pls]
tragedy tbh
too late. ]
my life is ruined
I'm just playing.
i will never let you live it down
I'm glad.
oh :c
[tsun]
You're the one that made a big deal out of it.
cackles into the night.
It worked, didn't it?
why do you treat me this way
[Steph you made a fuss first.]
bc everything is tsundere in this thread
[ and made a victory-scoring sadface.
who knew. ]
no i refuse
too late
why are we friends
[She knows she's gross.]
WE AREN'T HAHAHAHAHAAHA
[ okay but this is the girl who interrupted a dwarf at a bar to go tell him to marry a fairy, okay, FIND YOUR HOPE FIND YOUR DREAMS!!!!!!!!!!!!! ]
........................... oh
[SHE IS EXAGGERATING A LOT.]
IM KIDDING
I'm sure she wasn't. Now go on.
NO ITS FINE I DIDNT WANT TO BE FRIENDS ANYWAY ;A;
[Not that she's going to talk about it or anything!!!
But she might.
Maybe.]
WOW TSUN HARDER
Oh. I hadn't realized you were done.
[ let's go have a tea party at steph's house ready go ]
DIDN'T HEATHER ALREADY TELL YOU THAT'S IMPOSSIBLE
It doesn't matter that much, and we haven't really had a chance to catch up, so...
[Hunting can wait until another day.]
SHE DIDN'T ACTUALLY.
At least you got something.
[ she looks right, then left. ]
Which way?
http://www.plurk.com/p/jly72b
[And then since she's not sure if Belle has the same sense of direction Steph does, she just starts walking.]
Uh, is that penguin house trained?
[just... checking...]
o i guess i lied
she drops the penguin down onto the ground, and it sticks close to belle's ankles. ]
Its name is Finch.
[ bird irony. ]
It's done well so far. You don't have anything to worry about.
yes you did
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are we actually going to thread steph at the house being gross or do i need to stop??
idk what do u wanna do
i mean i'm down for gross shit but if you're not
i'm not that tsun u_u
r u sure
heather is more tsun than me
does she know you're telling me this
yes, yes she does