[PCCR] Order 1 (Closed)

[Kasumi]

That idiot couldn't of been serious could he? That was the least of her concerns and he was far from what she would have considered an attractive male. Rolling her eyes she had followed in after him, pushing the door open only slightly "I was talking about my swor-" Her voice had cut off as something inside of her had locked up, staring into the workshop where the man had had his arms curled around the familiar figure, his mouth hovering close to her ear as she caught the shiver.

Her eyes had widened first and then narrowed as she felt a sting that she had not felt in some time, a sting that no blow could create on her as a voice, a voice that sounded like hers but was not quite her own sounded out in an almost shriek of a shout "WHORE!" At that point it was like watching her life from the eyes of another, everything was happening fast and in a blur and tears had already been flowing from her eyes before she had even shouted those words soon the creaking sound of the door being dislodged from it's henges followed by a loud crash as the force of her pushing the door had dislodged it from it's resting spot completely.

Her form trailing off down the sidewalk getting as far away from the two as she possibly could.

[Shikei]

"WHORE!" the loud voice rang through the room like thunder causing Mutziko's eyes to widen quickly pulling her head up fast only to smash it accidentally into the nose of her co-worker, knee the anvil a to the wall as she stood up straight and hammer the scolding block of steel hard into the ground. Her eyes shaking out of the mix of loud various noises as well as minor concusion she just received from slamming her head into the guys face.

After a moment of semi-coherent wondering away from the guy in a confusion as to what she was actually going to do her eyes caught glimpse of the dislodged door that her sister had seemingly removed by force and remembered the sudden outburst that had caused all of this comotion and again her eyes widened.
"K-Kasumi!... ONEESAN" she yelled out after her sister, looking back to the guy for a moment staring between him and the door she frowned as she didnt want to leave her work but she couldnt just leave her sister thinking the wrong.
"G-gomen please excuse me.... ONEESAN!!" she remarked quickly running out of the room after her sister leaving Karel with a scolding block of metal melting into the floor a pair of tongs in his hand and a dent in thte wall that the anvil had made as it was somehow kicked out of place.
Mutziko quickly set about running after her sister seemingly following her and trails of potential vandalism caused by her anger.

She saw her sisters figure falling nearer on the opposite side of the road, uncaring for it she continued to run when a car caught her eye in a glimpse as it pulled out on her. Her face completely focused on catching her sister she kept running and by instinct feinted infront of the car... no she didnt pass out, it looked as though the car had smashed into the side of her however it passed simply through her image as she was suddenly visable on the roof of the car well what was the roof as it had been caved in by the force applied and speed it was traveling and all for a few seconds she had lept clear off of the car to the other side of the road to continue running and the once concerned driver thinking he had hit someone was now screaming about his caved in roof top.

"ONEESAAAAN!!!!"

[Karel]

Well, that was quite unexpected. Although, now he knew a little about the two - they were both into incest. Should he have been disturbed? Not really... what people choose to do in life was their own decision, and he wasn't about to judge them based on it. But even as she came up to hit him in the head, all he could do was grunt and maintain his position. He... really didn't mind too much - but what was annoying was when she knocked over the iron which was still smoldering hot... the problem was that now it had impurities all over it. Using the tongs, he picked it up and threw it into a big tub of water, listening to it hiss as the heat would have no doubt died away.

"Hnn, what a waste... that one wasn't such a bad one, either."

He wasn't at all worried for the floor - it was designed specifically for this purpose. Accidents happen, and this was far from the first. It was a good thing that he had decided to replace the cube when they had taken the previous one out - and taking it out of the furnace now, he set about beating it into shape. The loud, constant clanging of his hammer falling against iron echoed into the hallways, as Karel's capable hands worked quickly as it molded the metal into shape. It was such that he didn't even need to bother with the tip - and within a matter of minutes he was taking the blade and inserting into a pipe full of water. A pre-made hilt he had worked on since last night, slip it in and place a guard on and we have a product that simply needs polishing.

... I should probably do the custom job. It would be more fun, I guess....

[Shikei]

After a few hours the door was somewhat entered quietly once again by Mutziko, her clothes seaping wet from the earlier rain she walked back into the shop dripping, looking around quietly and nerviously as she stepped inside and through to the back where she knew he would still be and giving a light knock on the door to the back she peered her head in quietly, "em.. e-excuse me s-sorry for rushing out like that um.. .its complicated" she said quietly stepping in, water dripping from her clothes and a light sniff as she seemed to be coming down with a cold.
Walking in she felt the warmth from the furnace that was still hot grazing her cold skin and she gave out a light sigh, "I-I think I got the hang... of the shaping... I hope theres still something for me to do" she said apologetically as she walked stood by the furnace, basking in its warmth and light as she dried off slowly, her hands fidgeting awkwardly as she avoided looking at him directly knowing that she'd been gone for hours and left him with the work load, mind he probably wasnt used to working on it by himself but still she didnt enjoy simply ditching him on the spot like she did.

[Karel]

".... Right."

It had been a few hours until she had returned, and by that time all the display swords were finished - arrayed on the table all being of equal length. The only things lacking were their finishing coats and maybe a few tassels to attach to the hilt ends. His right arm came up to hold on to his shoulder as he rolled it backwards, sighing as he felt toxins being released into his system. He looked to her, eying her up and down taking note of her rather wet appearance.

"It's about time for me to take a break."

He moved on over to the locker room which was slightly spacious, but there was no need for there to be a division between men and women. Pulling out a clean towel he made his way back and tossed it to her.

"Hungry?"

They hadn't had breakfast yet, come to think of it...

[Shikei]

Seeming to simply stand still the towel came as a slight suprise to her as it was flung her way, tilting her head and catching it before it hit her simply in the face she took it in her hands and dried her face and hair with it quickly, giving her wet clothes a once over to help with them.

"Hungry?" was about the only thing that hit her ears out of the few lines that he had said, giving a light nod she placed the towel down on the table she was leaning on and sighed lightly, "yea. What is there?" she questioned as her hand placed itself over her stomach, her tummy rumbling with a minor hunger given the activities she'd done today taking there toll on her.

[Karel]

"Unless you want take-out, the only thing we have here is cereal and toast."

In all honesty, he didn't mind getting out to grab a proper breakfast. Egg and bacon - you know how it is... though to be honest, he'd of rather cooked those things on his own because without bragging he wasn't a bad chef. If wet clothes were the only issue she had, then he could always suggest changing into a costume. Although, not every one was that willing and even he knew that.

[Shikei]

"hmm... Take-out sounds good actually... i-if you dont mind" her eyes peered back into the locker room as she noticed some clothing tucked away around one of the lockers and drying the rest of her hair she gave a hmm, "It'd give me... time to get changed out of these wet clothes too, what kind of take outs around here anyway? I've never really gotten to look around" she said drying her hair diligently with the towel until it was practically completely dry.
She wasnt really that hungry but him getting take out would be a good time for her to get changed and the wet clothes werent that nice when wet... as in they became very uncomfortable and for her sake she hoped he wouldnt mind going and getting something for them to eat.

[Karel]

"There isn't much, but I do know that one of the local coffee shops sell pancakes in the morning. I'll go grab a few..."

A small pile would of done. Whatever they didn't eat, one of the later shift-takers could of.

"From your expression, I guess I don't need to tell you where to find some spare clothes. I'll... let you get to it."

He quickly moved to pass her by... on to get soem damn pancakes.