Sin Draven (poweroftouch) wrote in projectx34, @ 2016-04-05 16:21:00 |
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Entry tags: | *scene, *text, britni, holdyn, sin, v |
Halloween Party
Characters: Everyone
When: Saturday, Week 7 Day 48, 9 PM
Location: The Keep
Warnings/Rating: Language, Sexual References, TBA
Sin had been out, like she had been all week, running around the dome even though she was pretty sure she’d mostly explored everything, and playing with the hallucinations. Only after playing a round of You Can’t Catch Me with the people in hooded cloaks over in the Eastern forest did her stomach finally grumble. Late dinners were apparently things that should be avoided. One minute she was making a cheese sandwich and the next she was lying on something hard and uncomfortable, vaguely her brain registered concrete as she started to roll over to her side to push herself up…only that one roll left her flailing and sputtering when she dropped directly into the pool. Thank god they still had those waterproof phone cases. She climbed out of the water and tried to wring her clothes out a bit, though there was nothing to be done about her shoes until she could take them off and dry them. She grumbled to herself, looking around and seeing no one else lying on the floor in here. Why had They drugged her this time? She didn’t have a headache from it, no real joint stiffness either, so she checked the time on her phone to see how long she’d even been out. An hour or so. This was one hell of a happy Halloween. She sloshed her way into the rest of the Keep to see if anyone else was even inside at all. While she didn’t find people, she did find a bunch of snacks in the dining room and some more random decorations on the table. Sin unlocked her phone to send out a group text but apparently They had already done that for her. She sat down in a chair and for the moment wasn’t worried about the water she was still dripping onto the floor. If you’re coming can you bring me a fresh set of clothes? And maybe my boots too? Doesn't matter what you bring, seriously, snag the costume for part of it for all I care. There really is partyish stuff in here ps. Was sent to V in hopes she wouldn’t have to trudge all the way back to the cabin or just wrap herself in fifty billion towels from the pool room. The wet hair clumping to her was the worst part of it but there was no sense in drying it until she was out of these clothes because it would just soak up water from her shirt again. She slid down in the chair a bit, picking at part of the tablecloth. There was nothing left to do but wait for people or texts and figure out what she’d like to nibble on. Oh, yes there was. She picked her phone back up to text Linc to let him know about the stuff in here too so Team Original could get first dibs if they managed to get here the fastest. Except... Except his name was missing from the list. That could only mean one thing. She frowned and crossed her arms over her chest. Wasn't that a bitch. |