[OPEN] RV Park Party

[eirs]

WHO: Any and all OUTSIDER personnel that wants in and their respective campervan companions. Or maybe you wandered out away from your group and found this commune.
WHAT: The gang parking together at night to swap information about the things they've found in their investigations, night watches around a fire, ghost stories......? General tomfoolery in the desert where there's no one else for miles. Cooking their hunts in successes and mishaps?
WHERE: The Mojave Desert
WHEN: Mid to Late May
WARNINGS: Will be updated or tagged in the thread as needed!

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[wheft]

[ all extroverts are the same............. yall are so fucked up ]

See, that's fine and all. Usually. You can make up any excuse to throw parties, I don't give a damn. But you threw him a bachelor party.

[ her frown deepens at that. right, it should be her turn so she can't ask him why. so - ]

Give me a dare. [ in case he's going to ask her for something more personal. ]

[transmit]

If you're worried that we were up to no good, then you can rest easy knowing Wriothesley was the most steadfast of all of us! So steadfast that you couldn't even place us on the same plane! … But you already knew that, didn't you?

[ She's frowning, but he's smiling and and gesturing with the way he tips his head that he suspects there's happiness to be found in this regardless. If not who, what else would Wriothesley be desperate to text out during the day of? Elysium's genuinely like, wow. They're blinding. Maybe after she's forgiven him he'll send her a collection of all the times he'd tried to get away from him during the party proper, but he'll keep those cards close to his chest for now. ]

I quite like you, Miss Ishmael. Really, the most he'd engaged with anything was with the spa treatments. [ A little laugh, then softer: ] It's as you'd said, we barely know each other. You could hardly call an affair where we're spending most of the time getting to one another a proper bachelor party. So, can I dare you to find it in your heart to forgive me?

[wheft]

[ ughhhhhhhh the way she wants to bury her in these hot as fuck sands so bad. but alas, she has to behave for the time being.

her scowl continues to grow the more he speaks, though. this is not improving her image of him one bit, and elysium will soon discover that she bears quite the grudge. ]

Absolutely not. Also you're missing the point again, so you'd better pick truth again so that I can get more answers out of you.

[ does it look like ishmael is the forgive-and-forget type? nope. she's resent-and-remember. ]

[transmit]

[ resent-and-remember… his favourite… ]

Oh? Does this mean you're willing to accept a punishment round, then?

[wheft]

You're asking for the impossible, you know. Tell me why I should even forgive you from the bottom of my heart.

[ hissssssssssss ]

[transmit]

Ahahah, you really want to see me struggle, don't you?

[ Like there's even an answer of why she'll accept…? He contemplates this briefly. ]

Let's see, then! That it's the first and last time I'll be stealing him from you?

[ placating: unsuccessful, full speed fun options: go ]

[wheft]

[ ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

why are we here? just to suffer. well, not really. they're here to look for the new kaiju, and also to suffer. ishmael massages her temple, in any case. ]

We weren't together at the time. I don't even know what you saw that made you come up with that hare-brained idea in your head.

[ as far as she knows, they're very subtle while they were still dancing around that topic. like yeah they held hands, but ishmael had held hands with other guys here too. make it make sense. ]

[transmit]

[ At the time… wow… the gears in Elysium's head are churning and he can't deny that this timeline doesn't have him even more curious about the procedure of events, buuuuut that sure would be a way of stirring the hornet's next even further, now wouldn't it! ]

Not much else would bring as many people together than a celebration for a beloved companion! Or, [ he thinks to how he'd incited Gebura to stage a prison break and all the people who'd messaged him out of concern… ] a companion in dire straits.

[ She's drawing out more of his answer like this, but he doesn't mind. ]

It's a bit of an inopportune time to offer my congratulations, but I'm happy for you two. Isn't it a little too soon to allow someone to come in between that happiness?

[wheft]

It's going to take more than that, yeah.

[ they just became official a couple of days ago, hello........... ]

But next time, don't rope him into your silly antics. Or anyone, for that matter. Though it's probably easier for me to assume that you also wanted a bachelor party of your own and that is why you used Wriothesley as an excuse to throw one. Isn't that right?

[ she's on to you, man. points at eyes, points at him. ]

[transmit]

Hm… perhaps? Can I take it to mean you'd throw one for me? [ hehe. ] I knew you were kindhearted.

[ sorry, but unless Elysium gets the one (1) castmate he would be mortified over having all their laundry public, he is




immune 💀 ]

[wheft]

[ ...






no, sorry. she literally has no words for how far off the mark this guy has gone that she's going to stomp off and go back to wrio's side. good luck even finding someone to drop your bachelor status for, motherfucker!!! ]