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

[anewhope]

Hopefully, there won't be that many people to kick.

[ Clark assumes that people would know better than to stir up trouble during a dire situation. ]

But personally, I'm surprised we haven't seen many forms of sentient life. Isn't that the first thing science fiction movies warn us about? What's really out there?

[sobriquette]

Do I look like I watch sci-fi?

[Nevermind that literally everyone is dressed the same so there's no way to tell that sort of thing.]

Or we could just be somewhere like Mars.

[Maybe there was sentient life at some point but the planet has become inhospitable.]

[anewhope]

[ What does that even mean Jess. ]

Mars, for all its indicators, is still a dead planet. Nothing about this place feels dead. Just . . . quiet.

[ That's what worries him. Silence is not something Clark is used to with his enhanced senses. ]

[sobriquette]

So we move around too much and get eaten by sandworms?

[There goes that comment about not being the sort of person to watch sci-fi.

[anewhope]

[ His eyebrows go up in surprise at that reference. ]

My suggestion would be not to move around too much by ourselves. But that's only a suggestion.

sorry for being so slow, no hard feelings if u wanna leave this

[sobriquette]

I'll take it under advisement.

[Jokes on Clark because Jess doesn't want to spend time around anyone.]