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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Sept 27, 2016 23:01:41 GMT -8
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Sept 27, 2016 23:18:58 GMT -8
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Sept 27, 2016 23:30:03 GMT -8
Ernish Girl- "You invited us yersell, part of a big list it's true, but stell." Ernish 2- "I'm Fallon, that's Rian. We met at a club, I admet we've never seen each other in good lighting." Darren- "Oh yeaaaah, the Ernish mercs we were showin' off our birds with."
Jeannie- "Showing off birds to other birds? You're becoming quite a gigolo, my scruffy compatriot."
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Sept 27, 2016 23:38:39 GMT -8
Anselm- "Oh hello, you met my birds! I remember you but it looks different--" Anselm- "I mean, I hear about it. Not from 'dhe birds. From... people. Humans."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Sept 27, 2016 23:51:47 GMT -8
"OH! Lawdy! I'm so sorry. That's embarrassin'. Of course! Yeah! They're like boot camp trainers... For ummm getting fit. Plus they know how to shoot guns and stuff." "Yeah... Those were An's birds. He has a real deep connection with them. Like real deep. He wasn't watching from the shadows or nothing. Heh." "So uh thanks for coming to the party. Are ya having fun?"
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Sept 27, 2016 23:57:04 GMT -8
Rian- "Freezin cold, but it's fun." Fallon- "The dancin' bear had sweet moves."
Paolo- "That was craaaaazy cute, guys." Darren- "Maybe irony really is dead."
Jeannie- "You know it is. It's all earnest now, and better."
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Sept 28, 2016 0:08:44 GMT -8
Anselm- "It's very interesting how it goes in 'dhe last tventy years to 'dhis cynical outlook of life. I don't really follow it, I'm glad to see a return to a more... hm, heartful view. Of course people my age may not understand how-- err--" Anselm- "Ah, yes, 'dhe bear is very cute. Heh heh... Let's smoke some more veed."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Sept 28, 2016 0:17:53 GMT -8
"Ans is an old soul. Maybe irony is different in Grauland. I don't know, irony gets tossed around like an old potato. It ain't got the same meaning anymore. Like literally, I don't reckon most people know what that means. Literally." "Yeah... Let's smoke it up! Cause it's totally working right now. Heh. We gotta get some weed blood."
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Sept 28, 2016 0:25:58 GMT -8
Fallon- "Oh yeh, let's hotbox on three. One..."
Paolo- "Two..." Darren- "Three!" out of the corner of his mouth while he pretended to puff, "yer damn right."
Jeannie- "*KAFF KAFF* Ohhh I'm getting too old for that. *wheeze*"
((maybe cut to summa mode for the moment?))
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Sept 28, 2016 0:33:01 GMT -8
Anselm- "Hahaha, oh it is fun!" He pretended to cough very poorly. Anselm- "Hum, I go to talk to some boys for a little time..." He wandered over to chat up the crayon-hairs.
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Sept 28, 2016 0:37:33 GMT -8
(Sure, I'm happy to do that. ))"I have no darn idea what hot boxing is but I'll do my darnedest." August did his best to make a show of doing what everyone else was. He waved at Anselm as he left.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Sept 28, 2016 0:42:28 GMT -8
The guys improvised ways to isolate, hypnotize, or otherwise get that weed blood as the night went on. The bonfire began to flag from lack of attention, and people got high...
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Sept 28, 2016 0:52:48 GMT -8
August got his weed blood on by getting cosy with jeannie again and had fun with being high for a little while. He chatted about the inane things people do when they're high, joked around and came up with ridiculous plots for movies. He went and chatted with the Ernish mercs feeling guilty for forgetting who they were. Once it wore off he went and had a bit more of a surf with whoever was up for it.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Sept 28, 2016 20:57:41 GMT -8
Meanwhile, before the latter half of Augustine events described in le last post, people were socializing about the campfire. Eli, Hunter, and Jess had joined in, and Anselm met up with them again as he returned to the fire in search of high boys. For his part, Eli kinda recognized at least one of the colorful gents. Fee- "Really not into weed but this fire is the only heat for miles." Hunter- "I knooow. So you think you're getting a contact high mixed with the booze?"
Eli- "Whoa-- Fee? Wow, and uh-- Ry...an--der!" Ryder- " *Snrt* Oh-- oh shit! I seen you before. Fuck! I'm already one down. How can we have a rematch now?" Fee- "Eli! Wow! I didn't know you were-- how's it going? And you know Ryder?"
Eli- "Yeah, we uh, smoked together once. That's funny." Ryder- "Yeah, small world, big lungs. This guy, man. He's the fucking vacuum of space."
Eli- "Well uh, that's cool. You know Anselm too?"
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Sept 28, 2016 21:01:21 GMT -8
Anselm- "See, Anselm is a good boy who giffs drugs only to be nice friends vith someone.
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