Day 137 | Open

[freedom_engineer]

Who: Colin and anyone curious about what he's doing.
Open: Open
When: Day 137, around midday
Where: Northwestern Bastion, open ground
What: Colin's surveying for a new building
Format Can match.
Warnings: Colin's deeply engrossed in his survey. He may be more of a socially impaired derp than usual.

[Colin has been positively hyperactive today. He wolfed down his breakfast like a man possessed, snagged a couple of fruit to eat in the field, and made sure to get his chores done far ahead of schedule. After that, he grabbed several wooden stakes and set himself to the task of analyzing the ground beneath his feet. Unseen, his eye has been taking detailed measurements of all of the buildings in the Bastion, and he's been setting out the stakes to mark an outline of a new building. Anyone feel like approaching him?]

Comments

[dontyoujustwish]

[Anya is about the opposite of hyperactive today, and she has nothing better to do than observe the man driving stakes into the ground.]

You know, I almost forgot those had any other use.

[thirdoutofthree]

[ Although her work keeps her on the Ranch most of the day, Viola has noticed Colin bustling about and heard the racket from him hammering stakes. After a few hours of festering curiosity, Viola finally left her self-appointed responsibilities and came to investigate. ]

[ She knew by now that Colin was something of an odd duck, but scampering around just to look at the ground and the other buildings was a bit beyond Viola's ken. ]

You never really stop, do you?

[ourlegends]

[ Well, he seemed ... busy. Hilda watched him for a moment, before finally calling out to him. ]

Hey, do you want any help?

[ She has an eager, giant, fire-breathing pig who would be perfect for this sort of thing. ]

[blackblooded]

[Crona (and Ragnarok) observe for a few moments, then...]

Hey! Asshole! What the hell are you making?

... Ragnarok...

[wayofvoice]

Drem yol lok, Colin.

[The sound of his wings always gives Paarthurnax away before he can even speak, and he starts to land. It seems he's just returning from his usual flight out to the Skyway.]

What are you planning to craft?

[That's his guess, anyway.]