May. 9th, 2009

[info]wanderingaaron

Chivalry Ain't Dead

Who: Aaron and open to Jeannie
Where: The camp tree
When: Soon after all of the noise stops in the morning.
What: Dunno yet!
Rating: Maybe PG for language?

Aaron was exhausted by the time he had to get over his trembling fear and climb out of the tree in the morning. The strange violent laughter had refused to be muffled by his thin pillow or even his hands clapped over his ears. He didn't think he'd so much as slept a wink all night. Now that it was light out and quiet, he thought he'd go find a nice and peaceful bush to throw up in. To say that he was coping well with his arrival in this place was a little less than truthful. Aaron wasn't sure, but he thought he might be in some kind of low level shock. Walking wounded, maybe? Rowan hadn't been wrong though. His first night in the tree had convinced him of the alien nature of this place.

He was aware of other people climbing down the tree to survey the damage left by the lust-crazed laughers the night before. Thick gouges in the trees, puddles of blood and small hunks of flesh lay scattered intermittently around the flat forest floor under the canopy of the Climber tree. He barely noticed as he splashed through one such puddle on his way to a nearby stand of bushes. He relieved himself before making his way to the stream. After rinsing his mouth out and splashing water over his face he held very still as he observed a plump unfish propelling itself slowly along with the current. He'd never seen a creature like that before and his stunned mind couldn't stamp out his scientific interest. He watched it until it disappeared downstream. Once it was gone he half whispered a desperate and amused laugh. It was real. All of this was really happening.

May. 6th, 2009

[info]jeanniemalone

Good morning starshine, the earth says Hello.

Who: Jeannie and Open
Where: The Field
When: Morning of day 18
What: Weirdest. Hangover. Ever.
Warnings: None yet. Maybe language. Maybe puking, at some point.

We did nothing, absolutely that nothing that day, what the hell am I doing drinking in LA? )