[They're both members of the same camp, so! Sometime during Monday evening, Yin Yu will run into her while she stares despairingly at her camping supplies. Does she knows how to pitch a tent? Heck no. But once she notices he's in her vicinity—]
Excuse me... Could you come over here for a minute?
[ on the other hand, yin yu's seemed to be pretty successful on his end of setup, but this spooky island is meaning he's not particularly near his own tent. with everything that's happened, he's on edge and sticking to the shadows, so it surprises him when someone calls his name. is he losing his touch wtf.....
after a moment, he practically melds out of said shadows, a mid sized young man wearing a mask. putting both of his hands together in respectful greeting, he nods his head towards her. can he help you? ]
[... This guy is kind of creepy so, uh, maybe she made a mistake calling him out. Too late to backpedal, though. She offers him a small smile once he nods his head.]
Um... Do you know how to pitch a tent? [Gesturing at... the sad bundle on the ground.] I've never done this, so I'm not sure what I'm supposed to do...
glancing over at the tent, he hums a noise of assent, then reaches for his mask, pushing it off to the side of his head. there's no monster or anything underneath, just a normal guy with a mole under his eye. ] Don't worry, it isn't very difficult. I can teach you.
[ if you teach a man to fish, etc, etc. ] Is this the spot you want it built?
[ yin yu is nothing if not a helpful young man!! that's his job, after all.
with a nod (and no mention of the tent pitch fail), he makes his way over to take up one of the poles. i'm assuming they have poles? this is what happens when you don't read. ] If you would grab the other one, we can thread these through the gap here.
[ gesturing at a little channel in the main tent fabric. ] And then, if we lift it at the same time, it shouldn't fall apart when we stand it up. Alright?
[WELL. Mods said its a basic set, so maybe...? What is reading when you know shit about tents, anyway.
She watches him carefully, though, nodding and reaching for one of the poles when he instructs her to do so. She will be slow while she observes his movements, but after a moment, she emulates what he's doing reasonably well.]
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week one, monday evening.
Excuse me... Could you come over here for a minute?
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after a moment, he practically melds out of said shadows, a mid sized young man wearing a mask. putting both of his hands together in respectful greeting, he nods his head towards her. can he help you? ]
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Um... Do you know how to pitch a tent? [Gesturing at... the sad bundle on the ground.] I've never done this, so I'm not sure what I'm supposed to do...
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glancing over at the tent, he hums a noise of assent, then reaches for his mask, pushing it off to the side of his head. there's no monster or anything underneath, just a normal guy with a mole under his eye. ] Don't worry, it isn't very difficult. I can teach you.
[ if you teach a man to fish, etc, etc. ] Is this the spot you want it built?
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You will? [It's soon replaced a smile.] Thank you!
[Genuinely! She nods, glancing at the spot where she's completely failed to pitch her tent.]
That's right, this is the spot. How do we start?
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with a nod (and no mention of the tent pitch fail), he makes his way over to take up one of the poles. i'm assuming they have poles? this is what happens when you don't read. ] If you would grab the other one, we can thread these through the gap here.
[ gesturing at a little channel in the main tent fabric. ] And then, if we lift it at the same time, it shouldn't fall apart when we stand it up. Alright?
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She watches him carefully, though, nodding and reaching for one of the poles when he instructs her to do so. She will be slow while she observes his movements, but after a moment, she emulates what he's doing reasonably well.]
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