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[20_mentholkools]

Who: 20_mentholkools and open
When: 3rd December, day and night
Where: Around the docks or near Gibson's Boat Rental, you choose!
Summary: Riddick's lurking around doing recon on finding a way off the island.
Warnings: None. The opening's prose, but I would prefer action tags, please!

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Early evening?

[southernreaper]

[Kevin was out and about. He was getting restless and the need to touch was getting worse. So, maybe he'd stay out until after sirens. Maybe it'd help, just walking around. He had been told that there was something down at the docks that he needed to look into, and dispose of if necessary. It'd been necessary.

He brushed at his clothing, brushing the ashes off of them. He saw the person. Didn't know who he was, and settled into the shadows and decided to watch. No reason not to be cautious.]

[20_mentholkools]

[Riddick wasn't planning on trying anything yet. Maybe no one was calling this place a prison, but there were still guards, bounty hunters. He got caught for some stupid mistake trying to take a boat, he doubted he'd find it so easy to try again. The docks is a big area to try and observe, though, and after covering a gap he hadn't watched before for several hours, he decides to move further south. Sticking to the shadows, the convenient corners of warehouses, freight containers and crates.]

[southernreaper]

[Kevin should get home. He knew that. He should head home and get under the Void and not be out here when sirens went off. He saw the shadow lurking, probably because he was so damned used to using the shadows to lurk himself.

Hearing his name called, he twisted and sighed, heading over to talk to the supervisor. So much for his unseen observation.]

[20_mentholkools]

[Hearing someone's name called behind him catches his attention. He pauses, looking back, seeing someone turn back. Had they been watching him? He changes his path, doubling back. If he's been seen, he wants to know who by, and what they might do about it.]

[southernreaper]

Yes sir.

[After he leaves the supervisor, Kevin shoves a gloved hand through his hair, keeping his thoughts to himself. He hadn't made the decision, but it looked like the guy was going to try to make it so it looked like he had. Whatever, he didn't care.

Tucking his hands into his pockets, Kevin sees the man he'd been watching but says nothing. He's not here to ruin anyone's night.]

[20_mentholkools]

[Saying sir, like he's taking orders, but he doesn't seem that bothered by the fact Riddick's there. Definitely hadn't reported his presence. Yet. Riddick takes a moment to memorise his face, then disappears back into the shadows.]

[southernreaper]

[He should definitely go home. People lurking in shadows generally doesn't mean they'd welcome company. But he's curious. He looks around for the guy, but he lost him somewhere amongst the dock.

He turns for home, disappointed when someone grabs his arm. Kevin shrugs them off and practically falls over himself getting away.]

Ya stupid or somethin'?! Ya don't grab me!

[Great. The supervisor again.]

Sir.

[He puts as much sarcasm and deference into it as he can. It's something he's good at. It's completely lost on the guy.]