[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!

Comments

[lovebombing]

Weh....

[okay PULLING HIMSELF UP!! SLAPPING HIS CHEEKS!! LET'S DO THIS!!! GRABBING NETZ (GENTLY) BY THE SHOULDERS]

You, my friend, have lovely hair, mysterious and interesting eyes, and although you may be down in the dumps, you're someone I'd think is absolutely worth knowing.

[enkefailin]

Huh-?

[GRABBED...

he blinks several times, caught off guard by this.]

-you know my hair and eyes aren't real, right. This is an avatar.

[lovebombing]

I know! But my friend. It's still you, through and through. The mask we put to the world might as well as be our own face.

[pat pat pat the cheek]

[enkefailin]

Is it?

[he tilts his head, hair falling over his shoulder as he looks at sampo curiously.]

So is that what you do-- put a mask to the world?

[lovebombing]

Ah...

[.......]

Well, that's what someone told me, once! I don't know. I think it sounds profound, huh?

[enkefailin]

Mm...

[netzach watches him for a few moments. his avatar makes him look human, but there are subtle tells: when he's focusing like this, he doesn't blink.

it only lasts a few seconds, before he closes his eyes and lazily waves a hand.]

Well, I wouldn't know anything about being human around other people anyway. Dunno if I think they're right or not.

[lovebombing]

Oh, you could've fooled me!

[If the staring bothers him, he seems to brush it off, as easy as anything.]

I know some metal guys and they're not even half as personable as you. Though I guess it depends on the guy....

[enkefailin]

Is that what you'd call me?

[very faint amusement, there. personable...]

[lovebombing]

Well, yeah. I mean, where I come from, there's a guy, Svarog. He's a powerful sort. Really won't give anyone outside the time of day outside of that little lady under his wing...

So you're winning over him by a longshot. Trust me.

[enkefailin]

Well, if he's powerful, there's the biggest difference right there.

[netzach has nothing even close to approaching power. maybe that's what makes this svarog guy an asshole.]

[lovebombing]

And he's kind of a jerk. You're not a jerk! You're just...floppy. Which can be fixed!

[Somehow. We can figure it out.]

[enkefailin]

Floppy...?

[huh. not 'lazy'? or 'useless'?]

Just don't see much point in wasting my energy, man.

[lovebombing]

Yeah. You're a noodle. Noodle noodle noodle.

[Wriggling his finger like a worm....]

Mm. Would there be anything you would want to waste your energy on? If you had it.