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[curseshit]

Moss, moss, everywhere. Luckily the terrain is getting smoother, no more sharp rocks underneath the green moss, waiting to break your ankles. The forest looks like no one has been here for ages. No B&B for you. The good news is that the animals don't fear humans and you should have no problem catching yourself some dinner.

[ mission: camp, try not to die, etc. ]

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[recurred]

[rummages through the community bags for some spare clothing and damps away from camp to finally change into something dry.]

[nosleeves]

[come on, paddy mcirish, let's go hunting]

[or he'll go on his own. either way]

[deer for everyone]

[wolfsoul]

[ oh did they go to the camp already or are they still on their way. ]

[ his little head is busy digesting all this new information. ]

[cabineyes]

[ not peeping or anything. who do you think i am?? ]

[nosleeves]

[yeah lets say they made it, waited up, etc]

[about to make his rounds and looks back at the new lost puppy]

[wolfsoul]

[ he was raised by wolves i'm pretty sure he has mastered the puppy look perfectly. looks at him from where he's sitting by the fire alone because he's the New Guy. i imagine someone briefed him while they were setting up the camp. ]

Are you going hunting?

[recurred]

[ a peeper.]

[mid shuffling the dress she found on. adjusting the strap when she stops and rolls her eyes]

Olly olly oxen free.

[nosleeves]

[nods]

You scared off the game earlier.

[cabineyes]

[ wasn't looking!! he was busy setting up his tent. he really was. looks up when he hears her. ]

Need a hand?

[recurred]

I did not say that.

[steps out and shakes her dress out a little before looking for a low branch to hang it up in. with all this humidity it probably wont ever dry anyway but she's not wearing this blue drapyass dress from golden dwelling for the rest of the trip]

[wolfsoul]

Never was my intention to. Just like me coming here wasn't.

If you want to blame someone, don't blame me.

[ getting away from all these strange people doesn't sound like a bad idea. slowly gets up and dusts his jeans. ]

Or if you wanted my help you could have just asked.

[nosleeves]

[no you scared off the game earlier.]

[looks him over and adjusts his strap]

You hunt?

[dices]

[ this humid weather is reminding him of hong kong which is nice. kind of. at least there's no monsters waiting to happen.

setting up a small sheet to cover a bit of camp so they can make a fire in this wet weather. useful! ]

[cabineyes]

It looks great on you, lass.

Maybe not quite your color but...

[ shrugs. it will have to do. ]

[wolfsoul]

Yeah, I do.

[ in another life. or this one. it's hard to say. never with a gun though. looks at his hands, kind of wondering if he can still do it. ]

Or used to.

[mercyless]

[ helping him and holding the other end of the sheet while he ties it to the trees. it's hard when you can't lift your other arm but she'll manage. better than hook anyway. ]

Almost as good as Extreme Makeover the Home Edition, yeah?

[recurred]

[looks down, she's preferable to red. looks up and raises an eyebrow at him. it's the 'like you're one to talk]

You sure know how to give a girl a compliment.

[that was sarcasm but she feels the oncoming lurch of his pirate sass taking it the other way]

[nosleeves]

[yeah spare me the internal woe]

[looks at his hands too then back up to him. we gonna have a problem]

[dices]

[ gives it a tight tug to make sure it holds and walks over to the wood, crouching to start a fire. it's so damp though it's probably gonna take a while even with matches and alcohol ]

Definitely. I should add this to my resume.

[crotchbite]

[ appears like parallel them, crossbow in hand. eyebrows quirk up. hunting season. ]

[cabineyes]

"But you'd look better without it"? Aye, I'm sure you would!

[ laughs loudly. don't take it seriously. he meant it as an attempt to make fun of himself. that's something you were expecting to come out of his mouth, weren't you? ]

[nosleeves]

[crossbow party it is]

[recurred]

[folds arms and just sort of smiles. you really are a bag of ridiculous]

[wolfsoul]

[ nuuht fair he wants a bow too. takes the gun off his belt and looks at hel. where did you come from. ]

... Why do I have a feeling I might want to save the bullets?

[ maybe he could help by setting up traps. he's good at those. ]

[mercyless]

What else is in there? Master Chef?

[ finishes her side of the work and walks over to watch him struggle. ]