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Howard Bassem ([personal profile] iselldrugstothecommunity) wrote in [community profile] trans_92011-08-05 07:01 am

What Some Take For Magic At First Glance [Opentastic]

Howard has avoided The Warehouse entirely for the last few days. Something about wandering around in it alone seems like a profoundly unsettling prospect. Even when he returns to it, he decides it's a better idea to work out in the front yard than actually lounge around the living room.

Today's project is a roller fridge. Having found three sets of identical rollerblades (for someone with six legs? Or just three right feet?), Howard's set to dismantling them and fixing them to a mini-refrigerator he found in an unclaimed house down the tracks. He eventually plans on recalibrating the fridge into a freezer and attaching a handle to drag it to and from Hydroponics, but actually putting wheels on it seems to be the most difficult task so far.

After several failed attempts to use a candle-lighter to weld some sort of axle on, Howard gets a drill and an extension cord out. The sound of the drill upsets the cat, whom he's zipped into an old backpack, bar her head. He doesn't want her to run off onto the tracks, after all, or leave her alone in the house, and despite all the random junk he's accumulated, he hasn't yet found a small leash or collar.

She growls at him and struggles to free herself, but he routinely calms her down with cat treats and a sock full of catnip when the noise scares her too much. To keep her attention, he slips one of the cat treats up his sleeve and out of sight. That's just sleight of hand.

The fridge, on the other hand, may require more creativity. He sits with the backpack full of cat on his lap, chewing on a hangnail, trying to figure out how exactly he's going to give it wheels that can swivel.
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[personal profile] governorkang 2011-08-09 05:30 am (UTC)(link)
Kang nodded. That made sense.

"We didn't even have printing presses," he snorted, smiling. "Picture something more medieval, but with magic and multiple races, humans included."

Basically, like a fantasy novel. He was reminded of Councilor Kanner, and how he'd known of draconians.
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[personal profile] governorkang 2011-08-09 06:03 am (UTC)(link)
"No rings of power, or orcs, but yes, there are elves and dwarves. Used to share a valley with the latter." Kang'd never been all that fond of elves, though. The feeling was mutual.

He grinned, "They are. I think we're set, once those are removed."
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[personal profile] governorkang 2011-08-09 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"What, the elves or the dwarves? Haven't had too many personal experiences with elves that didn't involve them shooting arrows at my men and I," Kang said dryly. "Everything I've heard, they tend to think they're better than everyone else. Dwarves do too, to a degree, but they at least know how to have some fun. Don't ever try to outdrink one."

He paused, digging through memories, "We need protective gear of some kind, I know that. Gloves, goggles, a leather apron."

Maybe this wasn't such a good idea, to try and figure it out on his own.
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[personal profile] governorkang 2011-08-10 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
Kang shook his head, "Not exactly, but some things seem to be constant."

He eyed the labcoat and the sunglasses, and flared his wings slightly. "I doubt the coat will fit me." He paused, an idea coming to him, and glanced around, then checked a pouch hanging on his belt. It was pure luck he'd brought the one component with him.

"Do you have anything made of granite lying around? And a fire extinguisher, for just in case."
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[personal profile] governorkang 2011-08-10 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
Kang laughed, and settled his wings, "It's entirely possible. Show me where; I need some granite so I can give myself some protection."
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[personal profile] governorkang 2011-08-10 04:55 am (UTC)(link)
"Some kind," Kang said, amused. He knelt down to take a closer look, and picked up a smallish rock. "This piece is. Should be enough."
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[personal profile] governorkang 2011-08-10 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
Kang took out a little bag of what looked like glittery dust, and moved a wing forward, positioning it in a way that he could sprinkle some of the dust on it and have none fall to the ground. Then, he chanted a few words in another language; the dust and the granite rock disappeared.

"That should do it. Keep a fire extinguisher ready." Now he just needed to play with the torch.
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[personal profile] governorkang 2011-08-10 05:49 am (UTC)(link)
Moving anything even possibly flammable out of the way, even his clothes (the spell only affected his person, not anything on it), Kang messed with the settings. It only took about thirty seconds of flames for him to realize he needed something for his eyes, and he reached a hand out towards Howard, "Hand me the other pair of glasses so I can see what the hell I'm doing."
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[personal profile] governorkang 2011-08-10 10:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"Don't know yet," Kang was careful to try and keep the flames directly off of his scales, even with the spell. He could still feel a good bit of the heat, and he knew he wouldn't be able to do this for more than five or ten minutes at a time, or he'd run the risk of overheating. It was warm enough on Stacy already.

Unfortunately, he hadn't moved something wooden quite far enough away to avoid the sparks.
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[personal profile] governorkang 2011-08-11 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, shit. Kang let out a string of curses and turned the torch off, the caster only half-welded to the fridge, and poorly at that. The coldness of the foam was a bit of a shock after the heat.

He took the sunglasses off and stared at the plank of wood, also covered in foam, "...that probably wasn't the best of ideas, in hindsight."
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[personal profile] governorkang 2011-08-11 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm fine," Kang snorted, scooping some of the foam off of him. "So is the fridge. I don't think I'm doing this right, though."
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[personal profile] governorkang 2011-08-11 04:42 am (UTC)(link)
Another snort. Kang eyed the fridge, "I will make sure this gets done for you somehow, even if I'm not the one doing it."

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