you put a dime in the water [c]
Sept 24, 2017 22:15:29 GMT -7
Post by clear on Sept 24, 2017 22:15:29 GMT -7
Beneath a veneer of bright early-morning sunshine, the giantess known as Clarity scoured the streets of Takigakure - which is to say, she strolled about them with the languor of a centuries-old being, - her naked left hand lifted superfluously to her brow beneath her broad-brimmed sunhat, all the better to peer down this alley and that.
In place of her usual, sunny mien, Clarity was possessed by a pouting concern, which street-goers made the way for, observing the woman's unusual, exaggerated lookout poses as though she were a particularly intimidating performance artist. The ivory tower seemed not to notice this quizzical regard, even as the minutes dragged into hours.
Eventually, at the peak of a flight of stairs leading out of a (strangely vacant) fountain-ornamented plaza, Clarity bunched her empty fist and shoved it towards the rosy tiles, her moue look becoming more emphatic as she let out a comically exasperated grunt.
"Where is she?" the woman wondered aloud, becoming pensive immediately afterwards, twirling her long wooden staff over-ends a couple of times in meditation before stamping its base to the floor and clucking her tongue.
After she had initially hit it off with her carefully-selected, already-cherished protege, the young tealette had promptly decided to vanish - and not in the, 'haha, I got free food out of you lady, seeya later' kind of way, but moreso in the, 'I'll see you again! only I've gone missing and something seems fishy' fashion. Clarity's fledgling network of contacts within the village had dredged up sweet FA, leaving the woman to comb the roads manually; as yet she had found no trace of the young woman.
Of course, it seemed a superficial attempt, and in a sense it was - but Clarity had found that destiny tended to favor her. It was some mythological figure or other who had once said: "Ask and it will be given to you."
Well? Clarity had asked!