xoxo

[chasseurdebeaute]

WHO: Bluebell (+ visitors!)
WHERE: Bluebell
WHEN: Day 3, morning and on

[Having returned with blood all down their fronts, perhaps everyone is in need of a shower. Possibly a nap?? Did you toss your coin in the well or do we need to head back to town for that when we're feeling a little more together. How are you handling things, friends?]

Fountain Top-level

Comments

[ohlord]

Went over to the... woods. Fought a couple of those "gatordogs" or whatever people were callin' 'em.

Did some fishin'.

So yeah, I've been around.

[noarchitact]

Gatordogs?

...but that's kind of strange. The river I went to didn't have any fish in it. It was crystal clear and completely empty. Do you think you could show me where you went fishing?

[ohlord]

Yeah, they got vines or somethin' that grab ya, so watch out when ya go into the woods.

It was at that lake place.

[noarchitact]

Oh, is that all, because, if so, I don't think I'll have any problems. [ fantasia chuckles, his eyes dipping to the vision hanging at his side. ] I'm interested in this lake though, so I'll have to check it out. Maybe I'll even bring Minuet.

[ohlord]

Don't bring him to gather meat or fish for food. He'll start havin' feelin's about the fact that ya gotta kill animals to get it.

[noarchitact]

He's a bleeding heart?

[ohlord]

He's the biggest bleedin' heart.

Not to say he can't or won't fight or defend if someone starts somethin'. There's been some bad situations he's had no control over, but he's not a killer himself. Man'd rather jump in front of bullets than shoot one half the time, and if he does shoot, it's to disarm or disable, not kill.

Things like that meat-- [gestures at the mutton] --might get a pass 'cause I think they're the sheep the pink fluffball was possessin' before dyin' a couple of times or somethin'. But actively carryin' out killin' and butcherin' of animals for sustenance... nah. He's too stupidly empathetic.