Lazy river...kinda

[nawlinsfleur]

Chancing upon the boathouse, Bo runs back to his room to retrieve his fishing pool and other fish gear. Borrowing a row boat, Bo sets up his fishing rod while drifting about in the two person boat. Laying down, his leg dangles over the edge of the boat, his toes submerged in the cool lake water. Staring up at the mid afternoon sky, he smokes while

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[devilwentdownto]

He sits at the edge of the dock, dangling his legs in the water. His pants have been rolled up to the knee and he's got a bit of sourgrass stuck in his mouth.
Hey there! Anythin' bitin'?

[nawlinsfleur]

[Waving back, he sighs.]

'S a slow day Will...very slow.

[devilwentdownto]

He nods, kicking his legs lazily in the water. Not enough to startle any fish, just enough to entertain himself.
Mm... They'll bite eventually. Sometimes ya jus' gotta give 'em a chance.

[nawlinsfleur]

Give 'em a chance...

Hey Will, is it any fish out here!?

[rouge_me]

[ He's wading through the water in only his cutoff capris. There's flecks of mud on him but it doesn't bother him a bit. Right now he's looking for crawfish~ ]

Ey! play tha' music louder an' tha' fish'll hear it all da way ta Shreveport...

[nawlinsfleur]

Ah hate fishin' in damn near silence.
Ya never know dem fish might like mah music.

[rouge_me]

Da crawdads sure do~

[ He shakes his bucket full of them. He's got quite the catch, but there's never enough meat in the darn things... ]

[nawlinsfleur]

[Sitting up slowly, Bo flicks some ashes in the water. An eyebrow raised, he squints while looking in the red head's direction.]

And just wha' are ya gonna do with those, Baton Rouge~?