solstice rpg

Who: Jesse and Ethan
When: the wee hours
Where: in dreams

It was a night of endless wandering for Jesse, and while he wasn't sure what to make of it, neither did he allow it to disconcert him. Right then he seemed to be walking down a corridor with wooden walls and a wooden floor, a corridor that grew smaller the further he went. Finally he was forced to stop and figure out what next, because he was having to walk turned sideways as the walls encroached on him. Up ahead about a yard was light, but it didn't look as if he'd be able to make himself small enough to be able to exit. He thought about it, the wheels turning in his brain, and then an idea occurred to him. His fingers began to glow, and the light spread upward to his head and then downward through his torso and legs, and he became light. He slid himself through the narrow slit and reformed into flesh and blood.

( you make your own path, you choose your own fate )

Who: Ethan and Maria
When: 6:45 p.m.
Where: the street, then Ethan's motel room
Warnings: NSFW

The streets of Darkwater were utter chaos, although Maria didn't seem to be aware of it. She sat on one of the benches for the bus line, listening to the sirens and watching people rush around as they ran in the direction of the burning Baptist church, which was only a few blocks away from where she sat. She was supposed to be at her job at Peterman's right then, but she was too weak and hungry. She'd waited too long, way too long... and how was she supposed to seduce anyone now? It had been all she could do to dress herself in jeans and a tank top that really weren't appropriate for the weather, and her hair hung long and wild all around her shoulders. Her eyes had dark hollows beneath them, and she'd managed to smudge on a little bit of red lipstick, but that was all.

She was starving. How was she supposed to think about her job, or anything else when she felt this way?

( Attract the freaks, do you? )