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nameless_one ([info]nameless_one) wrote in [info]paradisolog,
@ 2016-04-18 10:08:00
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WHO: Mikhel and OPEN
WHERE: Camp Edge
WHEN: Monday Morning
WHAT:  Arrival
WARNINGS: none so far
STATUS: Incomplete

You said if you could have your way You'd make a night time all today



He was late, but he had been distracted. Thankfully there was the comm so he could read up on things and get to know a couple of young ladies on his way. He did like having information, it was power after all. To know more than others, to know more than they think you do. Ah well, this was a new start and maybe, he didn't need to be so careful around everyone. It would be hard to loosen up but if it came to that, he would try. Try to be more open around them all.

The island was beautiful and what distracted him mostly. He found himself wandering to take a peek and see beyond the trees, for lack of a better term. There was sun, so much of it. Warm and comforting. There were colors, all kinds, and he had no idea you could have so many versions of green! Shiny and dark, bright and reflective. There were purples, and pinks, blues and golds. Reds so vibrant as to shame the color of anything else. It wasn't the world he was used to, but he had left it for a reason.

True, it was more for his sister, to give her a chance without him and his issues, but that didn't mean he couldn't have something here. Something new and real. Besides, it was meant to be a place to repopulate and if there was anything he was good at, it was finding pleasure in even the direst circumstances.

Finally he saw the camp up ahead and wondered if the two women, Chloe and Quinn, would be there to greet him or if they were simply politely welcoming a newbie. Either way, he was sure there would be someone around, right?


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