03-09-2012, 05:43 AM
Me tooo sorryy!
Thankfully Caprica hadn't started carving yet, or realised that she'd send dust and shavings flying through the air. As a chef herself, she'd be the first to direct her operations elsewhere. The kitchen was like a security blanket of a room for her. She knew what she was doing in there, mostly, so she went there when she needed to feel calm and in control. She was beginning to once more now, when Ayasha took the knife and confirmed her offer to carve the wood. Caprica heaved a sigh of relief and sat back to watch. "Oh, anything - it don't matter." Her body language was more friendly now, her legs under her in the chair, posture leaning forwards slightly to watch carefully how the other wolf started her carving off.
"A treehouse? That sounds neat," she exclaimed. "Made of wood? That's like… the polar opposite of Anathema, living up in the treetops like a bird." Caprica knew she'd feel fear, clambering up high like Merlin had done, dancing along the branches. Her size meant such things would be hard for her, at seven-and-a-quarter feet tall it would be a little like a bear trying to climb a tree. And most branches probably would groan under her weight, too. Ayasha was far more lightly built and nimble-looking.
Thankfully Caprica hadn't started carving yet, or realised that she'd send dust and shavings flying through the air. As a chef herself, she'd be the first to direct her operations elsewhere. The kitchen was like a security blanket of a room for her. She knew what she was doing in there, mostly, so she went there when she needed to feel calm and in control. She was beginning to once more now, when Ayasha took the knife and confirmed her offer to carve the wood. Caprica heaved a sigh of relief and sat back to watch. "Oh, anything - it don't matter." Her body language was more friendly now, her legs under her in the chair, posture leaning forwards slightly to watch carefully how the other wolf started her carving off.
"A treehouse? That sounds neat," she exclaimed. "Made of wood? That's like… the polar opposite of Anathema, living up in the treetops like a bird." Caprica knew she'd feel fear, clambering up high like Merlin had done, dancing along the branches. Her size meant such things would be hard for her, at seven-and-a-quarter feet tall it would be a little like a bear trying to climb a tree. And most branches probably would groan under her weight, too. Ayasha was far more lightly built and nimble-looking.