RP: Sunning ... sort of Characters: Tyler, Kara Time/Date: July 14, noonish Location: Pool Warnings/Rating: Half-naked Tyler? Narrative swears Summary: Tyler enjoys the warm and the pool while thinking Status: Closed
He'd talked to Jaime who'd talked to Lily, and he'd been informed of the presence of Lily's fiance's wand in her room. He'd seen the network post, and while he hadn't seen evidence of anything showing up Tuesday or yet today, he supposed people could just be keeping it to themselves. He wondered what was showing up where, and moreover, why.
It did seem like there was a new kink and twist every week. Nightmares, smells, blizzards, and now ... apparently relevant items appearing at random in some rooms.
Tyler sighed as he stretched out on the diving board, one arm over his eyes. He was still somewhat leery of random weather changes, but they hadn't seemed to have changed it since it "reset" after the blizzard. The moon was random as fuck, according to Lily who had been watching it, but the weather had been comfortable verging on warm.
He really did wonder what things were going to be like if they didn't get out soon. Were they seriously supposed to live their lives on this ... island? In this prison? Was there going to be a way out?
Sighing softly, he relaxed against the board and let the sun (or whatever it was) beat down on him. Once he got hot enough, he'd cool off in the pool and repeat the process.