RP Log :: Kevin Smith and Echizen Ryoma
Rating: PG (mostly for Kevin's potty mouth)
When: Today? Recently?
Where: On the beach.
Summary: Kevin and Ryoma go clamming and blow up the snark meter.
Notes: In progress via comments because of differing timezones. =w=;
Scraaaaape. Scraaaaaaaaape. Thunk.
Scraaaaaaaape. Scraaaaaaape. Thunk.
"..." Scraaaaaaaaaape. Scraaaaaaaaape. Scraaaaaaaaaape... "This has got to be the most mind numbing task on the planet." Kevin muttered, falling back onto his ass and staring up into the sky.
Originally, the idea to go out clamming with Ryoma had been a good one. There was only so long he could stare at his ceiling while counting sheep and he doubted Marui or Oshitari would come around while he was with the one-who-pwns-them-all. Even if they did, he was pretty sure he and Ryo could outsmart them before they got close enough to grab him and do their gay... things, to him. So all in all it was a pretty sound plan.
Except he'd forgotten the task of clamming itself. Seriously, digging for seafood had to be one of the most boring tasks ever. Glancing at his bucket which was only partially full, he took a moment to observe it before looking at Ryoma. He wondered how many the Asian had gathered already...
When: Today? Recently?
Where: On the beach.
Summary: Kevin and Ryoma go clamming and blow up the snark meter.
Notes: In progress via comments because of differing timezones. =w=;
Scraaaaape. Scraaaaaaaaape. Thunk.
Scraaaaaaaape. Scraaaaaaape. Thunk.
"..." Scraaaaaaaaaape. Scraaaaaaaaape. Scraaaaaaaaaape... "This has got to be the most mind numbing task on the planet." Kevin muttered, falling back onto his ass and staring up into the sky.
Originally, the idea to go out clamming with Ryoma had been a good one. There was only so long he could stare at his ceiling while counting sheep and he doubted Marui or Oshitari would come around while he was with the one-who-pwns-them-all. Even if they did, he was pretty sure he and Ryo could outsmart them before they got close enough to grab him and do their gay... things, to him. So all in all it was a pretty sound plan.
Except he'd forgotten the task of clamming itself. Seriously, digging for seafood had to be one of the most boring tasks ever. Glancing at his bucket which was only partially full, he took a moment to observe it before looking at Ryoma. He wondered how many the Asian had gathered already...