Malcolm Reynolds (accordingtoplan) wrote in wrldscolliderpg, @ 2010-06-10 23:03:00 |
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Entry tags: | jaime davies, malcolm reynolds |
RP: Not Hiding
Who: Mal, open
What: Exploring
Where: Estate Grounds - not the park
When: Afternoonish
Warning: TBD
When he'd announced a curiosity and confusion as to what was going on with this... strange attacking plants thing, someone had thought it a wise suggestion to recommend the movie The Happening to him. Now he wasn't going to point any accusing fingers, but it certainly hadn't done wonders for his psyche. He was now trying not to be convinced that all plant life everywhere was out to get him, and was wandering the grounds, looking extraordinarily nervous, trying to force himself to accept the fact that it was just a movie, and these strange happenings were restricted to the park, and he was not all of a sudden going to freeze up and lose control and...
... He could practically hear River laughing at him. And while he didn't necessarily discount that it was somewhere around him, she did have a knack for stalking (though he'd tried (and likely failed) to discourage her from bothering Jaime) he suspected that was mostly him laughing at himself.
It was starting to get pretty lonely, given that he wasn't really making any sort of effort to be social. Truth be told, he thought that there was still a part of him holding out for a rescue. He was pretty sure there would always be a part of him holding out for a rescue.
That said... Tomorrow, he would definitely start looking to make new friends.
Maybe.
He'd think about it at least.
Probably.
If he didn't die from Killer Plants before then.
Hearing a rustle of wind behind him, he turned abruptly and held up his gun, eyes darting frantically everywhere trying to find the killer pollen that he inwardly knew he had no defense over. Because it didn't exist. Right.