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Thomas Baris - The Land; The Centre
Enjoying the look of bitterness on the tinkerers face Thomas continued to twist the key of one of the apparatuses, pretending to be her blissful, clueless self. While she didn’t like to stand in the fire of drama she sure did like to see people kicking up a fuss. It made for an interesting story, and stories was all she was here for.
“You can call me Tom!” she chirped as Minerva introduced her. “I’m not looking for anything in particular, just a story,” she nonchalantly answered Madam Keys before flitting over to where Minerva sat. The tall woman made a big swing to turn herself towards the music instrument with brass keys, examining it with untrained eyes and an empty look.
“All I ever ping is the devil,” the female answered mischievously as she hit a few keys at random. Just to test it out, Thomas was no music professional as made obvious, but she wasn’t going to let that deter her from having some fun. Besides, it seemed to rattle Madam Keys if she did so, and catching people of guard was key for her article.
“Make it quick, though. I heard something big will be happening on the Centre and I don’t want to miss it out,” the reporter continued, taking out a small clockwork to check the time.
Even seated Thomas Baris never seemed to go still, always moving around or making sounds. Distracted by something, caught by another, examining the rest… There was no resting moment with the woman, and Thomas made sure none could rest around her.
“You can call me Tom!” she chirped as Minerva introduced her. “I’m not looking for anything in particular, just a story,” she nonchalantly answered Madam Keys before flitting over to where Minerva sat. The tall woman made a big swing to turn herself towards the music instrument with brass keys, examining it with untrained eyes and an empty look.
“All I ever ping is the devil,” the female answered mischievously as she hit a few keys at random. Just to test it out, Thomas was no music professional as made obvious, but she wasn’t going to let that deter her from having some fun. Besides, it seemed to rattle Madam Keys if she did so, and catching people of guard was key for her article.
“Make it quick, though. I heard something big will be happening on the Centre and I don’t want to miss it out,” the reporter continued, taking out a small clockwork to check the time.
Even seated Thomas Baris never seemed to go still, always moving around or making sounds. Distracted by something, caught by another, examining the rest… There was no resting moment with the woman, and Thomas made sure none could rest around her.
@Pahn @Anguissette