EVERYBODY! EVERYBODY!

[lucetimods]

Who: Everybody! Everybody!
What: It's a beach! There's fruit! Love in the air! Classy private rooms in the mountains!
When: From sunrise to midnight! (AND IT'S TODAY! FEBRUARY 18th!)
Where: Out on the beach, centered around the teleporter/tunnel exit area. But it feels like July out there! Ain't that just the shit?
Summary: Summary? Why does this need a summary. I said everything up there. And then I'm gonna say even more after this. Why do we need this field? Seriously, anyone? Anyone? Bueller?
Rating: KEEP IT CLEAN, KIDS. Take your dirty smut to an appointments post!

Long Ago In A Distant Land, Akai, the fully functional fonbot, unleashed a fairly standard mod post. But a foolish player kept asking questions and come on, do you really need to know that much? Now everyone wants to play out their ships and get into fruit shenanigans and undo to evil that is AKAI.

((No, but seriously guys, look at the mod post, you know what to do. Everything you need is there. Mass log post, remember to tag your characters name here, and do your thing.))

OH YEAH! So like, assume there is stands (or you know, beach-appropriate huts) here and there that are stocked up on bathing suits (and curtains you can change behind), stands with beverages, and snacks. Nobody's really operating them, new stuff just gets Shifted there (BUT ONLY IF YOU'RE NOT WATCHING). The Malnosso are the most considerate bro-ginization ever.

Comments

[rather_be_surfing]

[That'll get a grin out of him.]

Hey kiddo. Good stylin' on the waves, there.

[markofthebrave]

[Record scratch. "Kiddo?" Well. Katara just blinks at it and then shakes her head, more important things to focus on.]

Thanks. When did you get back? How are you feeling?

[rather_be_surfing]

[He's still in hunter mode. Everyone gets nicknames, then. He shrugs a little, still smiling.]

Early this morning. And pretty good. Nothing a few days won't fix.

[Granted, his right forearm is bandaged with waterproof dressing, but other than that and a few bruises and scrapes, he's apparently telling the truth.]

Enjoying the day?

[markofthebrave]

[She spots that arm.]

So far.

[And approaches.] What happened to your arm? Did you get someone to take a look?

[rather_be_surfing]

[Derek glances at the arm and then nods a little, not seeming concerned.]

Got a little messed up during the mission. Shift hunter thought it was pretty tasty. Still have some stitches in it, but it's all right. Works fine.

[markofthebrave]

Are you watching it for infection?

[She will never understand why people won't just. Let themselves be healed instead of stitched.]

[rather_be_surfing]

Yeah. Cleaned it out after I healed the bone and then got it stitched. Have a waterproof bandage on it now, so it should be all right.

[markofthebrave]

Good enough, I guess. [She tilts her head back towards the ocean.] Did you bring your board?

[rather_be_surfing]

Actually, I keep it just inside the tunnels. Was thinking about going to get it, though.

[markofthebrave]

You should! Who knows how long the warm spell will last.

[And really, what's better than being on the water like this?]

[rather_be_surfing]

True.

Give me a sec.

[And he'll stand, trotting off to get his board from its hiding place. He's back within a minute or two. He'll skillfully set it upright in the sand and start pealing off jeans and t-shirt so that he can get in the water. He's got more visible bruises now from getting flung around and trounced by things a great deal heavier than he is, but none of the newly visible injuries seem any worse than the ones that could already be seen.]

So how's your week been?