We are the named and we are known

[lucetimods]

Who: All Draftees
What: Arriving at the dorms
When: 26th
Where: Dorms, location unknown
Summary: Dorm information is here. This is your room!
Rating: PG... we hope?

Your characters are shuffling off to their rooms. Each room has their name beside it and only they can open the door. People can only enter their room if they're allowed in (or they leave the door open). Characters will find any requested items in their room already. If they have a requested vehicle, there will be another door in their room that will take them to the hangar to inspect their equipment.

((Mod note: Extra draftees won't experience their Shift Incompatibility handicap in their dorms. :|a))

Comments

[all7seas]

Watson. We are not to speak of it, savvy? [The pirate pauses, then paces again.] Those bastards got the jump on me.

[acclimatized]

Right, of course they did.

[all7seas]

Well, squirrels. [The pirate practically spits that word.] Jumping's what they do. How are you holding up, after that badger attack?

[acclimatized]

Surprisingly, I'm still intact. [ a smile. this is funny, Jack. admit it. ] I fancy my chances after I came out of that unscathed.

[all7seas]

[This is SO NOT FUNNY, JOHN. IT WAS A HONEY BADGER. THEY ARE LUCKY TO HAVE ALL THEIR LIMBS.] This? True. There's nothing more horrible than that out on the field of battle, I'll wager.

[acclimatized]

Have you decided what group you're going to be with?

[all7seas]

[He has, though he's not one for taking orders or following commands.] The clearers; and you?

[acclimatized]

Same. [ mostly through compromise; he would have felt more comfortable going with the hunters, but this was fine as well. ]

[all7seas]

And we two have worked so well together in the past! Fancy that!

[Being nearly killed by bees, squirrels, and a badger. Yes.]

[acclimatized]

I'd watch myself if I were you. Wouldn't want to slip on some wet hay and end up with a concussion. Nasty stuff, that is.

[ trololololololo... ]

[all7seas]

Captain Jack Sparrow rarely slips, mate.

[He DOES completely fall over from time to time, though. And drops his jar of dirt.]

[acclimatized]

Oh yes, of course not.

[ okay, he's done teasing and clears his throat. ] Are you sure you're all right though?

[all7seas]

The headwound was only flesh-deep; no fears, doctor. I'm more worried about me monkey.

[acclimatized]

... You found no one to take care of him? [ John is actually concerned. ]

[all7seas]

There was no chance of making arrangements--very little warning.

[acclimatized]

... Right, I guess there wasn't.

[all7seas]

He'll make shift til we return; he's a hardy little thief. I've shown him the pie shop. Regal won't know what to do with him.

[acclimatized]

And if that honey badger comes back?

[all7seas]

Lots of running? Yelling? Or we could smear honey on the third party and give him a go?