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lostrealm2012-12-22 11:02 pm
goodboybestshot) wrote in lostrealm2012-12-22 11:02 pm
hi ho hi ho its off to work we go
Characters: [CLOSED] Jake, Dirk, and Nepeta
Date: 12/22/12
Format: Action spam
Content Warnings: Cursing, and zombie gnomes but that's about it.
Summary: Jake and Dirk decided to take this quest and recruited Nepeta along for their party. Shenanigans!
[Jake was honestly surprised they were given the job. Despite Jake's bravado and general enthusiasm he was still a winged goofus of a sixteen-year-old with no real experience in anything aside running around a jungle and reading comic books.
Then again, maybe that was enough. Either way they were given the perimeters for the trip and Jake had to keep himself from vibrating in place from excitement. He adjusted one of the straps on his pack to try and occupy himself. This was starting to become a task anyway, he still had no good way to strap a bag on over his wings. He was going to lose circulation in them, he was sure.]
[Okay, then. Food, water, weapons, light, communicators, okay. That seemed like that was most of what they needed. Grandma would be proud of him.]
Are we about ready to go then?
Date: 12/22/12
Format: Action spam
Content Warnings: Cursing, and zombie gnomes but that's about it.
Summary: Jake and Dirk decided to take this quest and recruited Nepeta along for their party. Shenanigans!
[Jake was honestly surprised they were given the job. Despite Jake's bravado and general enthusiasm he was still a winged goofus of a sixteen-year-old with no real experience in anything aside running around a jungle and reading comic books.
Then again, maybe that was enough. Either way they were given the perimeters for the trip and Jake had to keep himself from vibrating in place from excitement. He adjusted one of the straps on his pack to try and occupy himself. This was starting to become a task anyway, he still had no good way to strap a bag on over his wings. He was going to lose circulation in them, he was sure.]
[Okay, then. Food, water, weapons, light, communicators, okay. That seemed like that was most of what they needed. Grandma would be proud of him.]
Are we about ready to go then?