Open to all!

[dateme]

Who: Inui (dateme) & ALL OF YOU
When: Day 3, eclipse/evening
Where: Boneyard
What: IT'S TIME FOR A POW-WOW aka we built a fire

[ So it's been a rough couple of days (literally, just two). But between nearly being blown up, marching through the desert, and generally just never wanting to see desert again, there is one good thing Inui (and Lance) have discovered: those Coral plants? Can be cracked open and eaten!

So as the sun vanishes behind the rocky formations or the moon(s), fellow interlopers might notice a distinct & nutty aroma wafting through the boneyard. Tracing it to it's source isn't hard though: Inui and Lance have started up a rather sizeable camp fire from the remains of some of the bones near the vague center of the massive grave. There they've cracked open large stalks from the coral and are roasting the mealy insides over the flames.

They've stockpiled quite a bit and have yet to cook all of it, so anyone and everyone is free to stop by and either help or take up a stalk of their own! Heck, maybe there's already people gathered there!

Whatever the case, it's a good way to kill some time, right? Maybe you've got a ghost story or a survival plan you want to share with the group? No really does anyone have a plan we could really use a plan ]


[ ooc; THIS POST IS OPEN TO EVERYONE AND EVERYONE! Feel free to make your own starters/sections, threadjack like crazy, and just generally get to mingling. The cooked Coral stalks taste like almonds and shouldn't be poisonous!.

HAVE FUN ]

Comments

[dateme]

[ It's okay, it's not like anyone gets much training before their sibling decides to pop one out on them. ]

Not all aunts do! There's plenty who are awful. You could be a really, really, really terrible aunt.

[sobriquette]

I'm an only child.

[As if this is the perfect counterargument to everything that Inui is saying.

There's an edge to the words, too, more than just her regular annoyance, this is said with a sharpness that suggests it shouldn't be pushed.]

[dateme]

[ Oh Jess........

Life is never that easy, especially with Inui involved. He sees the underlying threat there a mile away but in ture Inui fashion he just doesn't care and goes forward as his wishes and whims please. In this case?

It's pestering her further. ]

Really? Me too.

[sobriquette]

Good for you.

[Meanwhile her baby brother is dead because she made a stupid mistake when she was fourteen.]

[dateme]

[ Inui meanders a little closer. ]

Now we finally have something in common.

[sobriquette]

So?

[Does he think that means they're going to be friends?]

[dateme]

[ That is totally how this works ]

I just thought it would annoy you if I said that.

[sobriquette]

I have shit in common worse people than you.

[dateme]

Perfect! That's the right attitude.

[sobriquette]

[Jess has lost the point of this conversation.]

Are we done?

[dateme]

[ It was "how naked were you when you took of your suit." :Db ]

Know any good campfire stories?

[sobriquette]

No.

[He better get used to one word responses.]

[dateme]

Songs? [ he can keep this up aaaaaaall night Jess ]

[sobriquette]

No.

[The threat of violence worked last time, if all else fails she'll try that again.]

[dateme]

Anecdotes?

[sobriquette]

Fuck off.

[She's so tired of this.]

[dateme]

Well, at least you can kinda-sorta banter.

[sobriquette]

[Jess groans in frustration, but she's going to stop responding since that seemed to work last time.]

[dateme]

[ YOU KNOW YOU DISLIKE HIM SLIGHTLY LESS, JESS. ]

[sobriquette]

[nah]

[dateme]

So aside from being super-unfriendly and mad all the time...do you have any hobbies?

[sobriquette]

[She's still going to try the silence route. Maybe he'll get bored.]

[dateme]

You looks like a darts kinda girl. Do you play darts? [ J e s s ]

[sobriquette]

[Look at her, finding a spot to sit and closing her eyes like nothing is there.

If she can ignore months of PTSD hallucinations, she can ignore Inui.]