Sabra La Tau

Who: Weed, others
Where: The river by Cygnus
When: Day 232, Eveningish
What: fail!fishing and flower-picking

*Weed is alternately picking flowers/plants, and attempting to catch fish bare-handed. Only one of these is going well*

Dammit all to hell. This is why I fucking like vegetables.

Who: Anyone and everyone
Where: By the river
When: Day 233, morning
What: de-hiatus time

[a man in Ursa brown is trying to drag himself out of the river. He might look familiar to some, but something is a little different. Either way he could probably use a hand getting out of the water]

Who: Pyxis, visitors
Where: the Pygnus commons
When: Day 233, late morning
What: practice

[Miranda has been working at the base of the Pyxis dorms for the last twenty minutes or so. She's set up horribly warped and useless glassware on various rocks, balancing them carefully. There's about ten pieces in all. She studies it a moment before picking up a metal rod about as tall as she is. Walking back over to the first, she takes a deep breath and brings the rod down hard on the glassware, shattering it.]