Fake Log of Flood Schmoop
Who: Kay and Narvin
What: Flood Schmoop
When: After this thread
Where: Kay's cabin
Narvin showered quickly and left the leathers and rough-weave cloth in a pile on the bathroom floor. Their smell was probably not terribly pleasant to Kay either, so he reasoned that washing himself only to put on filthy clothes would not make sense. He remembered wearing the uniforms, remembered that that's what he usually wore, even if he couldn't remember the feel of the strange fabric and it seemed slick and strange against his skin.
Then he went to the kitchen and fetched some food. Soup, bread, and a glass of water. Something easy to swallow around the grief. He brought it to Kay and placed it on the bedside table.
"There. I am clean, as promised, now you must eat, as you promised."
What: Flood Schmoop
When: After this thread
Where: Kay's cabin
Narvin showered quickly and left the leathers and rough-weave cloth in a pile on the bathroom floor. Their smell was probably not terribly pleasant to Kay either, so he reasoned that washing himself only to put on filthy clothes would not make sense. He remembered wearing the uniforms, remembered that that's what he usually wore, even if he couldn't remember the feel of the strange fabric and it seemed slick and strange against his skin.
Then he went to the kitchen and fetched some food. Soup, bread, and a glass of water. Something easy to swallow around the grief. He brought it to Kay and placed it on the bedside table.
"There. I am clean, as promised, now you must eat, as you promised."