New Years Conundrums

[red_room]

Nat's in a more prominent spot in the Nexus today, with what looks to be a whiteboard stand set up next to her chair in the Forum. She's idly tossing dry erase markers while she observes the people coming and going.

"They say the new year is a time for change, and yet every year people aim so pitifully low. If you could change one thing next year....any one thing, what would it be?"

Inquiring minds want to know! Or, you know, one bored red head with too much time on her hands.

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[rogueinladysclothing]

"Just one thing?"

The question comes from a rogue dressed very much to the nines for her profession - all of her weapons hang from her belt today, under her cloak but over her armor. She carries herself confidently, and she's not bothering to hide the curiosity, or the cautious anticipation to the answer.

"Most people have a fair number more than just one thing they'd change if they could."

[aw_hawkguy]

"Any one thing?" Clint flashes Nat a smile. "That's easy. End disease. Gone, no more anybody gettin' sick. Done. You?"

[workthroughit]

A man steps out from behind the whiteboard, curious as to what could be written or drawn so far. A cup of tea on a saucer is in one hand, the other hand casually stirring the contents with a small spoon.

"Do you intend to document peoples' answers and resolutions?"

[hellburger]

Kaz wanders up, looking like he managed to get himself a shower and a shave somehow. He crosses his arms and scans the current list.

"Hey! Nat, was it?" He's actually good at remembering women's names, fancy that. "Are we talking world peace magnitudes of change? Or just on a personal level?"