Secluded Bit Near Serenity Cove, Friday Morning
Andrew pulled a towel out of his bag and spread it out over the damp grass before sitting down. It was cold and threatening to rain, but he had two grape Squishies and a stack of comics he hadn't had a chance to read yet.
For a while, he just sat there and looked towards the water, his breathing syncing up with the undulating surf. It was peaceful, slow.
He lightly tapped his Squishy to the one sitting next to him, and took a sip. "Well, little man, it's been a long year," he said. "I hope things are more exciting where you are."
He took one more sip and then picked up the latest Ratguy. "You're going to love this one. Ratguy is having an identity crisis, yet again. I mean, seriously, when is he going to realize the the Tricker is just acting out because of all his repressed feelings? Sparrow would be so jealous if he ever wised up."
He began to read the comics aloud, not caring that they were getting wet. Some things were more important.
[ooc: establishy, but it is outdoors if you think your character might happen by or be looking for Andrew. SP likely.]
For a while, he just sat there and looked towards the water, his breathing syncing up with the undulating surf. It was peaceful, slow.
He lightly tapped his Squishy to the one sitting next to him, and took a sip. "Well, little man, it's been a long year," he said. "I hope things are more exciting where you are."
He took one more sip and then picked up the latest Ratguy. "You're going to love this one. Ratguy is having an identity crisis, yet again. I mean, seriously, when is he going to realize the the Tricker is just acting out because of all his repressed feelings? Sparrow would be so jealous if he ever wised up."
He began to read the comics aloud, not caring that they were getting wet. Some things were more important.
[ooc: establishy, but it is outdoors if you think your character might happen by or be looking for Andrew. SP likely.]