video; un: dovahkiin

[fusrodaaaah]

[What has turned Melius' omni on ... is not human. Or even a big lizard. It's a bat-like wing, attached to a cat-sized dragon. His omen, actually. Her eyeball takes up a big potion of the screen until she decides it's turned on for real. Then she scrambles backward, walking like a bat on legs and wing.]

Haas! [She squawks.] Haasaan hofkah!

[Does she care no one can understand her? Nope. Not a bit. She scrambles backward further, until Melius can be seen.]

[At a counter. In what looks like a shop of some kind. He's working very carefully with a mortar and pestle, temporarily ignoring his Omen's chatter. Until, at least, she turns to him and yells:]

DOVAHKIIN!

[Then, the Argonian jumps like a scared cat, floundering where he stands until his brain reboots itself. He looks to the dragon. Then to the Omni. And for a split second, debates the merits of diving behind the counter, out of sight. Instead... he just meekly waves a hand.]

Um. Hi. Uh. This... this is... Potion Hut? I... I make potions. Um.

Bye!

[Then he does duck away. Leaving his omen to cut the video feed. How's that for a business advertisement? It's not great, but hey, the Potion Hut really is open for business!]

Comments

[fusrodaaaah]

Maybe.

I
Don't know what else to say. I don't want to disappoint.

[retsuden]

If I was disappointed, I would tell you. I don't tend to hide my thoughts from others.

[ Almost to a fault. ]

[fusrodaaaah]

All right

I will try

To keep that in mind

[retsuden]

Good.

You could make a flyer. If it's easier than speaking.

[fusrodaaaah]

Oh

Yes, that is a better idea.

[retsuden]

I'll get some paper on my way home.

[fusrodaaaah]

Oh

Thank you.

I will make soup

[retsuden]

[ He really should say he doesn't have to, but he likes... soup a lot... so... ]

Alright. I'll be home in an hour.

[fusrodaaaah]

[Who doesn't like soup???]

Okay

It will be ready.