[Gina just had an afternoon of fending off leaf-monsters, and she's feeling a little under the weather. But she's not keen to admit it. Whether from someone she knows or a stranger, she tries to wave off concern, even as she sounds stuffy.]
It- it ain't nuffin'. I'm fACHOOOO!!
[With that, she sneezes and unleashes a gale force of wind as she does so!
Alternately, come across her sometime later, when she's gone dryad. She tries to walk across town, but her movements are slow and wooden in multiple ways! She doesn't look happy as she tries to make her way across town.]
B. She Really Does Scare
[After getting more used to her dryad form, she's trying to put it to use. She definitely doesn't want to just sit around and wait to get better, after all!
Once Gina hears about the scarecrow situation, she feels like she's found her calling. After all, she was a scarecrow once upon a time in a dreamscape. It's time to combine those experiences with her current form! The wooden woman now dressed up in raggedy scarecrow clothes and a green hart, her sleeves and hat stuffed with straw for extra effect, she narrows her eyes while looking ahead to the crows!]
Right then. Time to give 'em a proper scarin' now!
[With that, she rushes towards the crows! Some seem scared, while others? Others seem to think she makes a good perch. And a pecking post!]
Oi, quit it!
C. Case Clothesed [Dream Board: The Mysterious Case of the Catfish Couturiers]
[Gina's been hoping to find some more detective work to do around town. But it seems that work has found her instead? It's not exactly the kind of case she had in mind, though. She hears about clothes being stolen all across town - and she herself manages to lose her usual green jacket. This hurts not just her pride as a detective, but as a former pickpocket! No one's ever been able to steal from her!
So she's ready to set out in the case! She'll question the theives' targets, investigate the area, amass clues, figure out areas of interest and-
-follow the trial. The very obvious trail of dropped clothes leading out of town that she manages to find before doing any of the other things she meant to. Her shoulders slump, and she gives an annoyed sigh.]
...Really? They 'alf-inched all them clothes wiv a trail like this?
[Now she feels even more mortified by her loss! Reluctantly, she trudges along the trail to seek out the lair of the rogues. But she's likely not alone in following this trail!]
D. Wildcard
[Feel free to come up with an alternate prompt or hit me up for plotting!]
Gina Lestrade | OTA
[Gina just had an afternoon of fending off leaf-monsters, and she's feeling a little under the weather. But she's not keen to admit it. Whether from someone she knows or a stranger, she tries to wave off concern, even as she sounds stuffy.]
It- it ain't nuffin'. I'm fACHOOOO!!
[With that, she sneezes and unleashes a gale force of wind as she does so!
Alternately, come across her sometime later, when she's gone dryad. She tries to walk across town, but her movements are slow and wooden in multiple ways! She doesn't look happy as she tries to make her way across town.]
B. She Really Does Scare
[After getting more used to her dryad form, she's trying to put it to use. She definitely doesn't want to just sit around and wait to get better, after all!
Once Gina hears about the scarecrow situation, she feels like she's found her calling. After all, she was a scarecrow once upon a time in a dreamscape. It's time to combine those experiences with her current form! The wooden woman now dressed up in raggedy scarecrow clothes and a green hart, her sleeves and hat stuffed with straw for extra effect, she narrows her eyes while looking ahead to the crows!]
Right then. Time to give 'em a proper scarin' now!
[With that, she rushes towards the crows! Some seem scared, while others? Others seem to think she makes a good perch. And a pecking post!]
Oi, quit it!
C. Case Clothesed [Dream Board: The Mysterious Case of the Catfish Couturiers]
[Gina's been hoping to find some more detective work to do around town. But it seems that work has found her instead? It's not exactly the kind of case she had in mind, though. She hears about clothes being stolen all across town - and she herself manages to lose her usual green jacket. This hurts not just her pride as a detective, but as a former pickpocket! No one's ever been able to steal from her!
So she's ready to set out in the case! She'll question the theives' targets, investigate the area, amass clues, figure out areas of interest and-
-follow the trial. The very obvious trail of dropped clothes leading out of town that she manages to find before doing any of the other things she meant to. Her shoulders slump, and she gives an annoyed sigh.]
...Really? They 'alf-inched all them clothes wiv a trail like this?
[Now she feels even more mortified by her loss! Reluctantly, she trudges along the trail to seek out the lair of the rogues. But she's likely not alone in following this trail!]
D. Wildcard
[Feel free to come up with an alternate prompt or hit me up for plotting!]