Another drink!

Hey! The name's Owen. Nice to meet you! I'm the blacksmith-er.... technically I'm the APPRENTICE blacksmith over in Castanet, my granddad Ramsey still has the top spot. Can I help ya' with anything?

[poops-on-chase]

*continues whispering*

Because he just does! It’s true, Chloe! 

*speaks at her full voice* Now, *pulls out her ax from her rucksack* If you’ll excuse me, I have some ore to mine! *props the ax onto her shoulder before stepping away, coming up to a pile of snow and swinging her ax down on it, whistling to herself*

[owentheblacksmith-blog]

No, it's Owen--I--really don't think Jin has anything against, uh...all Italians, Molly, that doesn't make any--...

*Stares at her for a while. Just stares.* ... ... ...*Approaches her and carefully swipes away the axe.* ...Molly, there aren't any ores in the snow. Let's...get ya'...inside...

[poops-on-chase]

*pats her hand against Owen’s chest, thinking she’s patting Chloe on the head*

Look, Chloence, I’m gonna let you in on a secret….*leans in, whispering into his arm* Doctor Jin hates Italians. He wants to destroy us.

[owentheblacksmith-blog]

*Blinks and pats her head, brow furrowed--he doesn't know exactly what to do. Lowers his voice when she does.*

...What? Why would he hate Italians? Uh--would you at least think about going inside? ...I think your knees are turning blue. And your fingers.

[owentheblacksmith-blog]

[knocked back a few steps by the force, but laughs it off] Some arm you got, Owen! [lobs another snowball]

*Laughs happily, smacked in the chest by the snowball. Coughs for a second.* You've got a good one yourself! *Throws another at Joe.*

[callawaycarl]

 [Pouts at Katie.] I didn’t mean to! I was just looking—!

[Blinks, not quite sure he heard what the other man said and looking up over the snowbank.] WHAT—?

[owentheblacksmith-blog]

*Can't help but laugh at the hit, having a ball. Loads his arms up again.*  NICE CATCH! *Throws another.*

[owentheblacksmith-blog]

[hits Owen in the back of his head with a snowball]

!!! *Turns and grins at the sight of Joe, flinging a snowball into the other man's shoulder.*

[owentheblacksmith-blog]

mollygoodgolly replied to your post: *bumps into him* Oh Chloe, I didn’t mean to bump into you… don’t go too deep into the mines now, ok?

*smiles* Oh, how cute. *tugs at his jacket* You look adorable in this, Chloe. You should get one for Owen, you guys would look adorable in matching outfits.

*Stares at her, confused.* ...Molly, uh--I'm Owen...uh...*Waves a hand in front of her face.* Do--you need to see the doctor? You look really pale... ...is your jacket on backwards? Yeah, yeah it's...*Pauses.* Do--you need me to take you to the doctor?

[owentheblacksmith-blog]

the-cake-is-a-lye replied to your post: callawaycarl replied to your post: [Stares at over...

[Squealing loudly from the other side.] CAAARL! Don’t tick off the buffest guy on their team!! Ack, duck!!

*One of the many snowball's he's throwing--which he is laughing like a goof while throwing--whacks Katie in the side.*

[owentheblacksmith-blog]

*bumps into him* Oh Chloe, I didn't mean to bump into you... don't go too deep into the mines now, ok?

*Takes a break from throwing snowballs to turn and look at Molly.* ... *Brow furrows with concern and a blush creeps up his cheeks when he sees her attire.* Uh--Molly, Chloe isn't here......are you okay? Y'know--Uh-- *Looks at her pantless legs.* It's below freezing out here... 

[owentheblacksmith-blog]

callawaycarl replied to your post: [Stares at over the top of the snowbank with a wide-eyed, horrified gaze across the distance from the other team.] … hf—! [Cowers slightly, still staring over at the large man like a frightened rabbit.]

AH!!! [Squeaks loudly and cowers down under the snow more, talking fervently to someone nearby him in a high-pitch anxious voice loud enough to be heard over the distance.] I th-think I just got threatened by the big mean guy!!!

*Turns back to the pile and begins shoveling snowballs into his arms, catches earshot of Carl.*  *Turns back to wave, grinning.* I'M NOT MEAN, PROMISE! *Throws a snowball at him while laughing goofily as if that's somehow going to convince Carl he means well.*

[owentheblacksmith-blog]

[Stares at over the top of the snowbank with a wide-eyed, horrified gaze across the distance from the other team.] ... hf--! [Cowers slightly, still staring over at the large man like a frightened rabbit.]

*Continues to build up his pile of snowballs.*

Yeah!!! *Pauses and glances around. Turns and sees Carl on the other side. Grins widely and waves, pointing triumphantly at the pile—unaware that the man looks frightened.*

[owentheblacksmith-blog]

*Has already begun making a rather impressive pile of snowballs during the break. He steps back, dusting off his hands to admire his work. Grins.*

I am SO READY for this!!

[yorunoangel]

RF!Owen for plasticblueinvitations

The world’s biggest dwarf? Haha

[owentheblacksmith-blog]

[poops-on-chase]

*nods her head* Yep! Just made them today, actually. *giggles* Oh, very nice, I didn’t know how punny you were, Owen.

[owentheblacksmith-blog]

Wow, really? You make a lot of food, Molly! I wish I could cook that well! *Laughs a little and opens the tin, admiring the cookies.* Me? Uh, I'm not all that witty with words, actually...*Grins sheepishly.* But I can try, eh?

[raven-reborn]

[raven-reborn]

Yes… it definitely isn’t a job for everyone… Gaius doesn’t particularly enjoy making accessories either… [shrugs]  Yeah… I’d like to get some work done.  I need to make a bracelet for an order…

[owentheblacksmith-blog]

I wish I could, but...heh, we cant be good at everything, can we? *Nods.* Er, like I said--I could leave if I'm intruding, but I'd be interested to see your technique! 

[owentheblacksmith-blog]

/Gawks at the muscles in awe/ M-My goodness gracious...♥

*Pauses walking, feeling as if he’s being watched.*…*Looks around. Almost starts walking again but catches sight of Gerard out of the corner of his eye.* !!! *Turns* Uh—*Pauses.* …can I…help you? 

[owentheblacksmith-blog]

Oh? Hmmm... well, I'd appreciate it if you tried. [tilts her head] Who is it, though?

*Nods.* I can do my best! *Looks around at his tools.* Do you have the coral with you?

Well—she’s a way’s away, a few towns over. Ever met a girl named Raven?

[owentheblacksmith-blog]

*offers him a tin of cookies*

Happy Valentine's Day, Owen. I hope it's wondoreful. *winks*

--

*Takes the cookies from her and looks back up with a huge grin.* Aw, geez--thanks, Molly! Did you make all this yourself? Heh--it's me!

*Chuckles at her pun.* Happy Valentines Day! I hope you have a, uh...a farmtastic day!