Karlach

[scrapdraught]

Bigge woman

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w1, SUNDAY

[ablazement]

[today, she is just out here chilling, carving something out of wood... what's up.]

[scrapdraught]

You're taking it up for real?

[Camille's got that same middle-schooler shuffle going, arms around her middle and shit posture.]

It's cathartic, working with your hands.

[ablazement]

[she glances up with a little smile.]

Yeah, it is. I'm kind of shit at it because I haven't - adjusted. [waves her fucked up hand. it's missing the fingers again, actually. but they're bandaged] I'm getting better though.

[scrapdraught]

[She winces at the fingers —] At least they stayed on.

[— and trails her eyes over the knife. Base to blade, catching light at the tip.

Her skin itches. She scratches at the back of her arm and invites herself into a seat, pulling her sweater sleeves down over the knuckles.]

What're you making? An effigy?

[ablazement]

[stop thinking about knives, camille]

Nothing like that. Too culty. [she says, amused. her tail comes up to wrap around camille when she sits, out of habit.] A hat.

[shows her! it's a tiny, stupid cowboy hat made of wood, and it's bad. she's doing her best.]

[scrapdraught]

[No.

The tail surprises her. Her mind goes to snake first and her shoulders do a little jump, but checking puts her more at ease. It's weird, but sweet. First time cuddling with an extra appendage, she can handle it.]

Wow. [Not sarcastic, just amused. Camille tucks hair behind her ear and reaches for it, curious.] It's going to need a head to go on, won't it? Or is it for yours?

[She's not forgotten the gift from their resident robot.]

[ablazement]

[she does keep spooking people with her tail - she gives camille a little apologetic grimace at that, but it's fine.

anyway, she can have it to look at! it's very much the kind of thing a beginner makes.]

Hah, imagine. I just put it on my horn. [she jokes.] No, it's just practice. I'm trying to make... something. Anything that looks good.