[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

[busternaut]

Ohhh, tough guy. Alright then... Duly noted.

[It's hard to not rib a guy who seems so dedicated to being solitary and washing his hands of any team responsibility. People who try to go it alone will almost always wind up needing a bail-out eventually though, in Dearka's experience. He'll try to remember not to take this too personally, if that happens.]

I'm not just talking about fighting kaiju, though.

[gundemn]

[ Looking out for each other even off the battlefield? It almost sounds like friendship or something smh. Elan shrugs his shoulders in a show of nonchalance. ]

Oh, well why didn't you say so. How about you start by getting Yzak off my back?

[ That is probably not what Dearka meant. ]

[busternaut]

[No, it's definitely not what he meant.]

I'unno. The more you complain about him, the more entertaining it is to let him keep going. Don't worry; I'll still step in if things get really bad.

[He says, smirking mischievously.]

[gundemn]

You're so helpful.

[ Wow. He can't count on anyone here!

Jk, that's what he gets for being deliberately obtuse. Elan sighs and stretches his arms, checking the time on his ocular. Is his shift almost over... ]

[busternaut]

[Dearka laughs. He's trolling, but also, at the end of the day... Yzak gonna Yzak. There is only so much he can do about that.]

That's me: Mister Helpful, always lending a hand. And on that note...

[He pushes off the rock he's been leaning on, stretching his arms overhead and yawning languidly.]

'M gonna go back to bed. Best of luck on the rest of your shift. We're counting on you.

[gundemn]

[ Elan makes an exasperated face. Is this what it's like to deal with himself... ]

Yeah, whatever you say.

[ He doesn't turn to look at him go. Now that he's left alone with his thoughts though, it feels too quiet. ]