[ Someone in a light rain jacket and soaked jeans is out by the overflown river. Somewhere further along the way than most of the unblocking efforts, hoping to get some of the bigger pieces out of the way with enough time.
As they work, large pieces of earth are shifting out of the water, deepening the river basin and raising the outer edges to block it from pushing further into the city. It isn't the fastest process, but it's something they can do, no matter how ill-prepared or soaked they're getting. ]
iii.
[ When they're not out helping get the river prepared for migration, Casey is wandering the city to try and find places that might need help... or where they can find any for this strange malady that's hit.
Suddenly they can't hear anything, and that makes asking around for medical assistance all the more difficult. It's devolving into a game of hand motions and ducking their head and clapping their hands over their ears and giving up out of anxiety and embarrassment. Calling out on the network hasn't even occurred to them, but this direction isn't working out so well, either. Maybe just one more go, though...
They take a breath, walk forward and raise a hand while moving halfway into someone's path. Their voice is hesitant and confused, doubting themself as they speak words they've spoken a thousand times before. ]
H-hello! Could you help me?
wildcard.
[ Anything else you want! More info on their journal, etc., etc. You can also find me at biomagnet on plurk. ]
Casey Ramone | OC (Dragon Dating Simulator)
[ Someone in a light rain jacket and soaked jeans is out by the overflown river. Somewhere further along the way than most of the unblocking efforts, hoping to get some of the bigger pieces out of the way with enough time.
As they work, large pieces of earth are shifting out of the water, deepening the river basin and raising the outer edges to block it from pushing further into the city. It isn't the fastest process, but it's something they can do, no matter how ill-prepared or soaked they're getting. ]
iii.
[ When they're not out helping get the river prepared for migration, Casey is wandering the city to try and find places that might need help... or where they can find any for this strange malady that's hit.
Suddenly they can't hear anything, and that makes asking around for medical assistance all the more difficult. It's devolving into a game of hand motions and ducking their head and clapping their hands over their ears and giving up out of anxiety and embarrassment. Calling out on the network hasn't even occurred to them, but this direction isn't working out so well, either. Maybe just one more go, though...
They take a breath, walk forward and raise a hand while moving halfway into someone's path. Their voice is hesitant and confused, doubting themself as they speak words they've spoken a thousand times before. ]
H-hello! Could you help me?
wildcard.
[ Anything else you want! More info on their journal, etc., etc. You can also find me at