Morning; [ Tuuri is bright-eyed, bushy-tailed, and ready for this coin hunt! It sounds like great fun and she's ready to turn Asgard upside down in her search for the coins. If you're nearby you might be the person she talks to in a very excited tone.]
Isn't this exciting? I've never done a coin hunt before!
Coin hunting a; [ Tuuri's search has been a mixed result - She's been getting coins alright, but none of them for her house. Right now she's found herself saddled with a Skaldi coin and as a result has paused what she's been doing (searching for coins) and is singing a Finnish lullaby. Her voice is soft and melodic and even if you don't understand the words there's emotions of home and comfort and a little bit of sadness being conveyed with every word. ]
Coin hunting b; [ Tuuri's indiscriminate grabbing of items is continuing to pay off in unfavorable ways - As in she's still picked none of Honir's coins so far. In this case she's picked up a Frigg coin. ]
Um, hi - You can have this!
[ Have a young woman shoving a great quantity of small wooden horses (eight-legged of course) at you as a gift. In this case it may not be the thought that counts.]
Coin hunting c; [ Tuuri's luck with coins is just not happening - This time she's picked up a Mimir coin. She's got a lot of opinion on many things and you're going to have to deal with listening to at least one of them.]
Excuse me, did you ever think about life and stuff?
Evening; [ Everything is beautiful and festive to be sure, but surprisingly, the young Finnish woman is hardly her usual cheerful self. Anyone even remotely familiar with her will notice the very distinct change in her personality. She's quietly sitting in a corner, absently pushing around a barely touched cake slice on a plate, eyes red-rimmed from crying and looking very sad and tired. It's been a long day and she's not quite sure why she's even here. ]
Tuuri Hotakainen || Stand Still Stay Silent || OTA
[ Tuuri is bright-eyed, bushy-tailed, and ready for this coin hunt! It sounds like great fun and she's ready to turn Asgard upside down in her search for the coins. If you're nearby you might be the person she talks to in a very excited tone.]
Isn't this exciting? I've never done a coin hunt before!
Coin hunting a;
[ Tuuri's search has been a mixed result - She's been getting coins alright, but none of them for her house. Right now she's found herself saddled with a Skaldi coin and as a result has paused what she's been doing (searching for coins) and is singing a Finnish lullaby. Her voice is soft and melodic and even if you don't understand the words there's emotions of home and comfort and a little bit of sadness being conveyed with every word. ]
Coin hunting b;
[ Tuuri's indiscriminate grabbing of items is continuing to pay off in unfavorable ways - As in she's still picked none of Honir's coins so far. In this case she's picked up a Frigg coin. ]
Um, hi - You can have this!
[ Have a young woman shoving a great quantity of small wooden horses (eight-legged of course) at you as a gift. In this case it may not be the thought that counts.]
Coin hunting c;
[ Tuuri's luck with coins is just not happening - This time she's picked up a Mimir coin. She's got a lot of opinion on many things and you're going to have to deal with listening to at least one of them.]
Excuse me, did you ever think about life and stuff?
Evening;
[ Everything is beautiful and festive to be sure, but surprisingly, the young Finnish woman is hardly her usual cheerful self. Anyone even remotely familiar with her will notice the very distinct change in her personality. She's quietly sitting in a corner, absently pushing around a barely touched cake slice on a plate, eyes red-rimmed from crying and looking very sad and tired. It's been a long day and she's not quite sure why she's even here. ]