Posted by Civilian Ragna Idun McKenzie (Future Citizen) in Earth - Midnight Calls and Mayhem Introductions.

Posted by Civilian Seamus McKenzie (Future Citizen) in Earth - Midnight Calls and Mayhem Introductions.

Posted by Civilian Ragna Idun McKenzie (Future Citizen) in Earth - Midnight Calls and Mayhem Introductions.
Once back on Bømlo, Oddvar stepped out of the building with Revna. She waited for Mike and her sisters. Oddvar was waiting for Seamus. As Mike and Cuyler wandered off Oddvar moved to walk beside Seamus as the girls wandered off on their own. “Mike needs a sword, don’t matter if he can use it or not, it’s a sign of the office. Think your sister would want to help me make one. It’ll take all day but we can do it, and I’m willin’ to work through the night. Something that will be a sign of both his clans.” Oddvar was already making his way towards his forge. The fire always stayed banked and he began to work the bellows brining the fire up and and coals blue white.

Oddvar

Seamus shrugged and said “Hang on. Let’s call her and ask. You may be able to convince her more than me.” He pulled up the communicator so the screen framed them both and both could see the screen when his sister answered. There was nothing for a moment, and then the screen came to life in a series of shakes and drops. The sound from the other side was a female voice seemingly very… well… excited… and then a face and bare torso appeared on the screen. A beautiful redhead woman with piercing blue eyes, probably in her late twenties (and definitely not wearing clothes) filled the screen. She was sweating and out of breath as she said “Aye, Seamus. This better be good, dammit.”

Oddvar’s brows went up and well, like he told Cuyler, he wasn’t dead yet, but as far as he was concerned she was a child. Younger than his Ragna. But she reminded him of a younger Tara. And with that thought he was staring at the space above the communicator.

Seamus shook his head and said “For the love ‘a… DAMMIT BLAIRE PUT ON A SHIRT! I ain’t alone, here. Oddvar Edman is with me ‘an he wants a word.” The woman Blaire on the other end cocked an eyebrow and said “Aye, I know of ‘em. If a man his age ain’t seen a pair of breasts before now, he should just curl up and let the ground have ‘em. Whats the use of livin’? Put ‘em on!” Seamus looked at her and she rolled her eyes but adjusted the view so it wasn’t as… personal… and Seamus looked at Oddvar “Oddvar Edman, Blaire Floortje McKenzie. My sister and royal pain in the arse.”

Seamus

Oddvar chocked on a laugh, coughed and gave Seamus an appologetic look. “Perhaps not in the same way but you’re glutton for punishment aren’t you? Ragna’s just as much a pain in the arse.” He looked back at the screen. “I’ll get right to the point, seen’ as your ‘busy’. Michael needs a sword, and I thought it would be fittin’ if the best blacksmiths from both clans worked together to make it. Catch is, we got till tomorrow night to get it done. You in or out Master Smith Flaire Floortje McKenzie?”

Cuyler

Blaire’s eyes widened and a smile any blacksmith worth their tongs would understand fell on her lips. She leaned back and unthinking showed Oddvar a lot more of her than one should on a first call.. but it didn’t seem to phase her. “I’M IN.” she said with a different kind of excitement that that which she answered the comms. Looking over her shoulder, she said “Vance! Get you and your fraternity brothers outta here!” there was a muffled mumble of something and Blaire made a sarcastic face and said “Oh boo hoo! We’re all chained to the bed… waa waa waa…” and she looked back at Oddvar. “I’ll get this mess cleaned up and I’ll be there in an hour. Tell Seamus to send me your transporter code.” She dropped the communicator on the bed so it was looking at the ceiling and Oddvar and Seamus heard “OH SHUT IT! YOU said you could take it! Gods above!! Four of ya and I barely broke a sweat! Any women you all have in the future is cursed, I say! Not a moment of satisfaction will they enjoy!” and the comms went dark.

Seamus looked at Oddvar and said “She’s… um… comfortable… with her physical self.”

Seamus