http://sanguineroyal.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] sanguineroyal.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92010-07-25 11:23 am

U-Haul? Open.

 Today in the city you might find on the streets a rather odd sight, as Nanashi walked back and forth between the house she had been turning into a training studio, and Harris Carpentry and Furniture carrying loads that seemed unnaturally large. After some time of trekking through the streets on the ground, she had finally given up on taking the twisting road and took to the air, carrying various pieces of furniture in varying states of disrepair.

She had taken all of the furniture she had put into the alley beside the house several days ago, and moved it all in front of the furniture shop. A desk, arm chairs, a broken table, some small coffee tables, and a broken bed frame now sat in front of the store. Nanashi let out a breath, having forgotten that she had inhaled long before. She stood with her hands on her hips, making sure there was nothing she had left.

Fairly certain that there was nothing else to move, she walked up to the door and knocked before entering She stepped inside, calling, "Hello? Mister Harris? I spoke with you over the omnicomms."

((OOC: If you want to run into her while she acts like a pack-mule, feel free to jump in!))

[identity profile] thexanwhosees.livejournal.com 2010-07-26 05:02 am (UTC)(link)
Xander came out, and gave a brief whistle at the pile.

"Yeah, hey, man you weren't kidding." He walked over, and immediately went to grab one of the looser furniture that was easy to dislodge.

"This should be pretty simple to fix these babies on up. Looks like some of the supports came loose on them. And ooh, got some dovetail linking going on here, good."