WEEM POST

[stirtheblood]

WHO: Weeds + ... visitors? passers-by? unknowable eldritch presences?
WHERE: Weeds clubhouse
WHEN: Day 39 afternoon ~ Day 40

[Some of us live here! And occasionally do the things you do when you are living a place! Or whatever other stuff you have got going on!]

Comments

[worsethingshappen]

[TAKES OFF AT A RUN INSTEAD; they're only wearing a green bedsheet toga so this is not a dignified operation. they are trying to WHIP AROUND THE CORNER TO COVER AT LEAST

this is clearly stupid but their chances are SLIGHTLY better than they might have been because lightning strikes the ground directly in front of Edgelord in the instant they move, hopefully giving his aim a millisecond's pause]

[stirtheblood]

[That does surprise him, and it takes him a moment to fire, only getting off a few shots before they round the corner.]

Tch! Pain in the ass...

[worsethingshappen]

[CROUCHES DOWN AND SCARFS THE FISH

if there's enough shadow here they can stay in it and have the promise of escape, at least, if they're followed...]

Victory again!

[stirtheblood]

[After a moment of consideration, Edgelord does not pursue him, just calling out:]

That was a pretty fun move, so I'll let ya have that one! But don't think I ain't gonna shoot ya if ya try it again.

[worsethingshappen]

[calling back]

That is fair! Though my beauty is owed the spoils of the sea in tribute. But I am benevolent!

...

This is pretty good, actually.