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myresponsibility) wrote2013-04-07 07:34 pm
myresponsibility) wrote2013-04-07 07:34 pm
009 | VIDEO + SPAM
[The feed clicks on and the camera's fumbled with for a moment or so before it points at Peter, who looks tired, a little worse for wear and pretty covered in mud.]
Hey, so, um- [He wipes a hand over his face, smearing more mud over his eye.]
I just spent a couple hours in a swamp trying to find some stuff for a guy in town? And there are giant spiders in there. Like, seriously, they're huge, they can talk, and they're definitely not friendly, as in they definitely tried to eat me. So, uh, be careful.
[And that said, he is letting out a sort of tired sigh and managing a somewhat self depreciating smile.] Is there like, a shower or anything in town so I can hose some of this stuff off me?
[Open Spam for Town]
[After dropping off the supplies with the man who'd asked for his help - with a word about how hey, maybe you could've said something about the giant, man eating spiders in the swamp, thanks buddy - Peter is wandering about town looking for something else to occupy his time with. Honestly, now that the immediate danger's out of the way - and even then, the adrenaline rush that came along with that kind of thing he'd kind of. Missed. Which was maybe a little pathetic - he's back in that state where this is all pretty cool, because just like every other nerdy kid, he grew up reading Tolkien and Narnia and all that, and this was pretty much everything he'd sort of fantasized about when he was younger.
So he pretty much can be found anywhere, watching people work, asking questions about the town and what lies beyond it, and he's really not against the idea of picking up some other little job to do or something, just to keep busy. Might as well, right?]
[ooc: If anyone wants to spam swamp adventures, or borrow Peter for a quest or anything, I am totally up for it. c:]
Hey, so, um- [He wipes a hand over his face, smearing more mud over his eye.]
I just spent a couple hours in a swamp trying to find some stuff for a guy in town? And there are giant spiders in there. Like, seriously, they're huge, they can talk, and they're definitely not friendly, as in they definitely tried to eat me. So, uh, be careful.
[And that said, he is letting out a sort of tired sigh and managing a somewhat self depreciating smile.] Is there like, a shower or anything in town so I can hose some of this stuff off me?
[Open Spam for Town]
[After dropping off the supplies with the man who'd asked for his help - with a word about how hey, maybe you could've said something about the giant, man eating spiders in the swamp, thanks buddy - Peter is wandering about town looking for something else to occupy his time with. Honestly, now that the immediate danger's out of the way - and even then, the adrenaline rush that came along with that kind of thing he'd kind of. Missed. Which was maybe a little pathetic - he's back in that state where this is all pretty cool, because just like every other nerdy kid, he grew up reading Tolkien and Narnia and all that, and this was pretty much everything he'd sort of fantasized about when he was younger.
So he pretty much can be found anywhere, watching people work, asking questions about the town and what lies beyond it, and he's really not against the idea of picking up some other little job to do or something, just to keep busy. Might as well, right?]
[ooc: If anyone wants to spam swamp adventures, or borrow Peter for a quest or anything, I am totally up for it. c:]
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Did you, like. Work with zom- sorry, recently alive agains? When you're not making pies?
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No, I just make pies. I don't do anything else.
Corpses don't mix well with flour.
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Of something that is...entirely fictitious.
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