April 28th, 2010


[info]stickittotheman in [info]oblivion_rp

The untannable

Who: Josie and Slav
When: Afternoon, about 3pm
Where: H Deck, near the pool

This was bullshit. Josie had been here all god damn day, and all she had managed to accomplish was burn her nose and forehead. She wasn't tanning at all. Sure, she was wearing high level sunscreen, but still! Shouldn't her skin look lovely and sun-kissed by now? Huffing, Josie got up from the chaise lounge she had rented for herself all throughout the day and dove into the pool, all her frustration directed into the dive itself.

Judging by how deep she had gone without having to swim, she must be really frustrated. It was pathetic to be frustrated about this kind of thing, she was well aware of that. When Josie emerged from the pool completely soaking wet she went to sit at her chaise long she already had not to be noticed any more than she already had. Putting her sunglasses back on, she leaned back and crossed her legs one above the other. Maybe she should find something to do soon.

[info]paper_orchid in [info]oblivion_rp

Lost in Translation (and F Deck)

Who: Lei and John
When: Early evening
Where: F Deck, near ...some stairway

[info]splitbrain in [info]oblivion_rp

Never mind the creaking in the walls...

Who: Danny and Flint

When: 1:30AM

Where: Flint’s room, ship at large

What: Some kind of fucked up scavenger hunt



Suspecting is worse than actually knowing. Suspecting is limbo. Suspecting is hell of a different species. )