http://shiniernyours.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] shiniernyours.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2009-02-02 04:57 pm
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The Gig, Monday

The horses were at the far end of the paddock when Bender arrived. He grudging picked up some brushes, and headed out. They moved.

He followed them. They moved again, the grey one looking over his shoulder and snickering.

It didn't take long for Bender to use up his small amount of patience and smaller amount of effort. "Don't think that'll stop me seeing you minced up and out of here," he threatened, "I know people in Belgian restaurants!" Belgians, mostly.

The Gig is open, the horses unphased and Bender rhythmically kicking at a wall.

[Open and OCD free]

[identity profile] shyest-eyes.livejournal.com 2009-02-02 05:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Hinata had supposed that, really, she ought to get out and about a little more. Checking in on her assigned sibling sounded like a good way to do that.

"W-What," she asked, "are you doing?" A pause. "And t-the why, please?"

[identity profile] shyest-eyes.livejournal.com 2009-02-02 08:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"Too far?" she asked, ignoring the insult. "W-Where are they supposed to be?"

[identity profile] shyest-eyes.livejournal.com 2009-02-02 08:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Ahhh.

"P-Perhaps tie them," she suggested. "A r-rope around their neck that's attached to the fence. T-That way they'd run away less."

Though, she thought, if he was kicking them, she couldn't blame them for avoiding him.

[identity profile] shyest-eyes.livejournal.com 2009-02-02 08:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"Bribe t-them?" she suggested, hiding a smile. "With a-apples, or carrots?"

[identity profile] shyest-eyes.livejournal.com 2009-02-02 09:08 pm (UTC)(link)
She ducked her head, letting a soft laugh escape.

"I do not think you o-ought to get them drunk," Hinata ventured.

[identity profile] shyest-eyes.livejournal.com 2009-02-02 09:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"You'll enjoy i-it more than they would," she commented. "As far as I k-know, at least. Perhaps t-there are some apples about?"

[identity profile] shyest-eyes.livejournal.com 2009-02-02 09:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hopefully," she said mildly, just watching the horses calmly. "I d-don't admit to knowing much about t-them."

[identity profile] shyest-eyes.livejournal.com 2009-02-03 12:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Not m-many," she admitted easily. "Not in our village, a-at least. I don't t-think they like having them thrown at them."